Scotch in the Clown

They say the staples
They cant hold a kid together
They say the staples
They cant hold a kid together

Theres quiet on his clothes
With scotch in the clown and
Hypocodric caught in the rudders
Theres no action and it shows

Its just resistance
Its a funny kind of fall
Its just resistance
Roll backward slid down the glass wall
If only they where all such walls

He wishes he could see
He wishes he could see
A little clearer

Theres scotch in the clown and
Silence from the rudders
Its just resistance
A funny kind of fall

And still with intrest
Roll back slide down the glass wall
If only they where all such walls
Its a funny kind of fall