Jester - Vundabar

Just 'cause you’re dressed up like a rodeo clown

A succulent in the desert using spikes to keep out

What the water kept in, so when the makeup grew thin

Oh, the kiss the sun left was a burn

But I heard what you’re singing

Is the song of the season

Yeah, I heard what you’re singing

Is the song of the season

Yeah

You’re a clown and a cactus, you’re a kiss and a curse

You’re an offering left out so God will assure

I won’t ever catch my reflection in your eye

Oh, baby, you’re a jester out of work

But I heard what you’re singing

Is the song of the season

Yeah, I heard what you’re singing

Is the song of the season

Yeah

Jester out of work, of work, of work

Jester out of work, of work, of work

Jester out of work, of work, of work

Jester out of work, of work, of work

Jester out of—