Crying Clown Lyrics - Annabel Dream Reader - The Wytches

I catch my breath finally 

She keeps me calm and suddenly, 

A relapse on old tricks tryina make a new 

In his car she finally 

Tampers with her sexuality 

Scratching at each other's minds till their in the nude 

As for me, my loyalty 

Is only sold illegally 

To the pantomime crying clown 

Cry for me whilst upside down 

Salivating, bloody mouth 

Or passionately bloody mouth 

And graveyard girls swinging a bag like a pendulum 

For the static rustling 

Plug me in, the record spins 

and treat me like I wasn't someone that you knew 

Annabelle she reads my dreams 

Surrounding me in casualties, 

but I don't get mad cause I know it's what you do 

Over-priced phonologies 

Brittle man he dress like me 

Like the pantomime crying clown 

Cry for me whilst upside down 

Salivating, bloody mouth 

Or passionately bloody mouth 

And graveyard girls swinging a bag like a pendulum 

She creates it 

For her own 

HER PERFECT BODY 

SHE IS PERFECT 

LONELY 

And graveyard girls swinging a bag like a pendulum 

She creates it 

For her own