Don't want your love anymore,
Don't want your kisses that's for sure,
I die each time I hear this sound,
Here he comes, that's Cathy's clown
I gotta stand tall
You know a man can't crawl,
When he knows your tellin' lies and
He hears 'em passing by, he's
Not a man at all
When you see me shed a tear,
And you know that it's sincere
Don't you think it's kinda sad that
You're treating me so bad or don't
You even care?
That's Cathy's clown
That's Cathy's clown
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