Pogo the clown has a big smile Hes well reknowned over Chicago town Familiar face to people he knew He`ll give you a job and chloroform you
hell yeah
Pogo the clown A pillar of state So full of love A love that you hate A box full of tricks A snare to the work Acideous face paint We all hope it hurts
hell yeah
Pogo the clown Painting the walls Colours a plenty Murder most foul Injection of liquids not used around here Hes on his way down Theres nothing to fear
hell yeah
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