Artist: The Dickies
PT Barnum said it so long ago
There's one born every minute don't you know
Some make us laugh some make us cry
These klowns honey gonna make you die
Everybody's running when the circus comes into their towns
Everybody's gunning for the likes of the Killer Klowns from outer space...
Killer Klowns from outer space...
The ring master shouts "Let the show begin!
Send in the klowns let them do you in!
See a rubber nose on a painted face!
Bringing genocide to the human race!"
It's time to take a ride on a nightmare merry go round
You'll be dead on arrival from the likes of the Killer Klowns from outer space...
Killer Klowns from outer space...
There's cotton candy in their hands
Says the polka dotted man with a stalk of jacaranda
They're all diabolical bozos
All look around what do you see
Tell me what's become of humanity
From California shores to New York Times Square
Barnum and Bailey everywhere
If you've ever wondered why the population's going down
Blame it on the plunder from the likes of the Killer Klowns from outer space...
Killer Klowns from outer space...
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