Little Comedian Lyrics by Rialto

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Here comes the star of the show, but hes got piss on his clothes - still hes the man with all the front. ladies and gentlemen, lets have your warmest welcome for the worlds biggest littl
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Theres no curtain call, no screaming applause.

Little comedian, flat on my face again; and no ones laughing, little comedian.

Knock knock, I wonder whos that? knocking everyones drinks back and treading shit into the rug. its the boy with the poison inside. the funny-man with the weak little spine, still hes his mothers favourite thug.

Theres no curtain call, no screaming applause.

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8am, last nights dawning. I feel the bathroom calling, with my 3 minute sickness warning.
Head hung over the basin, memories of last night racing, to the mirror with sick face in

Theres no curtain call, no screaming applause.

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Here comes the star of the show, but hes got piss on his clothes - still hes the man with all the front. ladies and gentlemen, lets have your warmest welcome for the worlds biggest littl
T.

Theres no curtain call, no screaming applause.

Little comedian, flat on my face again; and no ones laughing, little comedian.

Knock knock, I wonder whos that? knocking everyones drinks back and treading shit into the rug. its the boy with the poison inside. the funny-man with the weak little spine, still hes his mothers favourite thug.

Theres no curtain call, no screaming applause.
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