These Hands - The Damned

These are the hands of a demented circus clown

Outside I’m laughing but inside I’m really wearing a frown

I see you laughing at me

But baby in my dreams

It’s quite a different scene

Chasing you through the night with my hands around your neck

Funny how everything seems in technicolour, yet

I find I’m laughing at you

And you are turning blue

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ho ho ho