Got no vision, got no idea
Got no baby whispering in his ear
Just ain’t fair and it just ain’t just
He talk a lot but he don’t say much

Every king’s got to have a clown
He ought to find some joker he can push around
Find yourself a fool
Make yourself look cool

He might feel like he’s one of those
That was born to lead but nobody knows
And so he’s making excuses, making a fuss
About as wise as the day is dark

Every king’s got to have a clown
He ought to find some joker he can push around
Find yourself a fool
Make yourself look cool

He don’t need shades, don’t need a tan
Don’t need cartoons on his underwear man
He’ll waste his money on the latest style
We’ll see him coming for a hundred miles

Every king’s got to have a clown
He ought to find some joker he can push around
Find yourself a fool
Make yourself look cool

© Geoff Achison 1999