Clowntime Is Over. . Tears on your blackmail. Written to ransom. A point of the fingernail. Says that he's handsome. Clowntime is over. Time to take cover. While others just talk and talk. Somebody's watching where the others don't walk. Clowntime is over. A voice in the shadows. Says that his men know. He don't step back as expected. He's otherwise and unprotected. Chorus. Almost too good to be true. Who do you? why do you? what do you do?. While everybody's hiding under covers. Who's making lover's lane safe again for lovers?. Chorus. .