I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace I am the “who” when you call, “Who’s there?” I am the wind blowing through your hair I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright … .
I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace I am the “who” when you call, “Who’s there?” I am the wind blowing through your hair I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright … .
Death is Policeman , Death is the Priest , Death is the Stereo , Death is a TV, Death is the Tarot , Death is an Angel n’ Death is Our God Killin’ us All …
