barclay james harvest
the joker
i think i'm going back from where i came there's something that i feel but can't explain people running round and round putting one another down the joker laughs the joker cries he sees the world through weary eyes people running round and round putting one another down too many people they don't know where they're going there are no haloes showing "peace and love" just greed and hate it's not too late to see we're all the same the joker sees a better way but people laugh and turn away