I met the devil down in Austin
He gave me a Fuji apple
I took a bite, and went out of my head
I was a girl in a black Corvette
Getting head in the shadows
I was a beetle floating in a bottle of red

I was a party clown
Party clown

I took a weightless bath, 'til my own laugh
Gave me the creeps
I watched a scorpion crawl across my feet
It's been a while, though we communicate psychically
Now you're at my door, trick or treat

My a party clown
Party clown
I'm a party clown
Party clown

And why can't you be my puzzle piece, baby
And now that you've cracked me open wide, to see
That I was living my life, in the stained suit
But the rainbow was inside of me

Party clown
Party clown
I'm a party clown
Party clown

Can you be my puzzle piece, baby?
When I cry like Meryl Streep
When I crack my head wide open
I want my baby next to me

My party clown
Party clown
I'm a party clown
Party clown
Party clown

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Jenny Diane Lewis