Letras: Bruce Dickinson. Balls To Picasso. Shoot All The Clowns.
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
I've been down at the crazy house
I've been playing with the cat and the mouse
I've been down, I've been down
I've seen the crazy people running around
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Welcome to the circus where I fool around
I got the killer smile, I'm a killer clown
Cover up your face you've been found out
You laugh when there's nothing to smile about
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
Wanna give me money well you better get ready
I'm a certified friend of John Paul Getty
I'm a fat stargazer, I'm an all night raver
I'm an anything you wannabe if I can get your sympathy
Welcome to the circus, I'm a killer clown
Welcome to the circus, hey gather round
Two sides to life, two sides to fun
The one who does it and the one who gets done, yeah
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
Shoot, shoot, down, down, down, down
Shoot, shoot, yeah
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Down, down, down, down, oh
Shoot, shoot, down
Ah shoot, shoot, down
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
I've been down at the crazy house
I've been playing with the cat and the mouse
I've been down, I've been down
I've seen the crazy people running around
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Welcome to the circus where I fool around
I got the killer smile, I'm a killer clown
Cover up your face you've been found out
You laugh when there's nothing to smile about
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
Wanna give me money well you better get ready
I'm a certified friend of John Paul Getty
I'm a fat stargazer, I'm an all night raver
I'm an anything you wannabe if I can get your sympathy
Welcome to the circus, I'm a killer clown
Welcome to the circus, hey gather round
Two sides to life, two sides to fun
The one who does it and the one who gets done, yeah
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns, yeah
Shoot, shoot
Shoot all the clowns
Shoot, shoot, yeah
Shoot, shoot, down, down, down, down
Shoot, shoot, yeah
Shoot, shoot, down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, oh
Shoot, shoot, down
Ah shoot, shoot, down
Dickinson, Bruce
Dickinson, Bruce