Текст песни
What else could he be, but a jester?
Nothing that I claim to be, but then again, what else could I be?
Jester mindset, clear as Jell-O
Born a wild card, now just a fellow
It just felt right putting on the hat
Buttoning up the top, flying like a gnat!
Sometimes I feel so misunderstood
Chalk it up like a sidewalk
Waiting to get a bruise
Open up my limo door
I'll take you on a cruise, or crash straight into the sewer
Either way, we lose
Sometimes I get smacked right upside the noggin'
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes I feel nothing
Feeling like I'm trapped, kinda like I'm boxed in
Feeling around for a fucking apple, I'll just keep on bobbin'
Sometimes I feel so misunderstood
Chalk it up like a sidewalk, waiting to get a bruise
Open up my limo door
I'll take you on a cruise, or crash straight into the sewer
Either way, we lose
Open up my limo door!
Open up my limo door!
Open up my limo door!
Open up my limo door