Some people are scared of clowns
They find them very creepy
They don't bother me much though
They're not the ones that make me feel weepy.
I don't like the sound of marching
Big boots tramping, STAMP! and CRUNCH!
The sound of it makes me tremble
Inside of me, I hunch.
Men in black I find so scary
Women in black trouser suits
Their faces hard without emotion
Their faces hard, just like their boots.
When the clowns control the soldiers
When the clowns control the police
That is then good cause to tremble
That is then the end of peace