翻訳: ピエロを恐れる. メモリーズインサイド.
翻訳: ピエロを恐れる. Oracle.
翻訳: ヤングスーパーマンサウンドトラック. ピエロを恐れる - 思い出の中に.
is what it all boils down to, ha? Ha? This is what it's come to, ha? Ha? Playoffs, yo booms, fuck that We back, baby I ain't asked you to fear it Mandatory
on the job, I know she's workin hard She independent and I love that show, I swear to God The way she get up, I know she ain't really got no fear No,
heart Dare to leap Leap from ledges high and wild Learn to speak Speak with wisdom like a child directly to the heart Crown yourself the king of clowns
After all that we've been through I cry my tears just like a clown When the circus comes to town With a smile, with a smile Forget about all my fears
, yo this is how we do Straight up Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list P-Double dispose of rap garbage Expose novice, trash style, niggas try hardest Clowns
sittin' out on your steps You was broke down cryin' a mess So I interfered, I asked what's the reason for tears? I was wishin' you could tell me your fears
If we only have love And tomorrow will dawn And the days of our years Will rise on that morn If we only have love To embrace without fears We will kiss
't mean that I can't fight 'Cause we put the guns down and go one round With the hands but man I ain't the one, you'll get done clown I can inverse my
try it then, why would you try it now? Then 'cause mac rat wouldn't fire a round into your crown I lay you down and retire you clown And I clap niggas
fear Don't look around, don't turn around pennywise here Evil lurks in his eyes The clown they call pennywise He'll catch you by surprise The clown
and we have no fear We are the anti of all you hold dear Social disease, down on your knees Covered in fleas, give me a freeze I am the clown, I am disgrace
the world And destroy your little 4 year old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in fagots who spray Faygo Root Beer And call themselves clowns
the world And destroy your little 4 year old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer And call themselves, clowns
Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pears, plums, syringes Yeah, here I come I'm inches away from you, here, fear none
here's the brain fuck We the same 'cause I'm probably about to fall out With a Young Buck While I attempt to fuck the fuckin' Game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear
