The clock goes round and round.
Where it goes nobody knows.
Except those few who don't try and loose.
The clock keeps ticking as fortune glooms.
Fore those who are loose with what they choose.
The clock keeps ticking over those bafoons while the watchful eye always looms.
The clock goes round and round.
Where it goes nobody knows.
Except those few who don't try and loose.
The clock keeps ticking as fortune glooms.
Fore those who are loose with what they choose.
The clock keeps ticking over those bafoons while the watchful eye always looms.
The clock goes round and round.
Where it goes nobody knows.
Except those few who don't try and loose.
The clock keeps ticking as fortune glooms.
Fore those who are loose with what they choose.
The clock keeps ticking over those bafoons while the watchful eye always looms.
:::: rides in on a unicycle holding an umbrella and a gun that turns people into cotton candy ::::::::
someone say clowns are gonna rule the world?!!!! hell count me in!!!! lmao
*watching you guys have a blast apparently*
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