 Little comedian lyrics ( Rialto )   
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 Rate Little Comedian
Artist : Rialto
Song : Little comedian
Here comes the star of the show, but he’s got piss
on his clothes - still he’s the man with all the
front. ladies and gentlemen, let’s have your
warmest welcome for the world’s biggest littl
T.
There’s no curtain call, no screaming applause.
Little comedian, flat on my face again; and no
one’s laughing, little comedian.
Knock knock, I wonder who’s that? knocking
everyone’s drinks back and treading shit into the
rug. it’s the boy with the poison inside. the
funny-man with the weak little spine, still he’s
his mother’s favourite thug.
There’s no curtain call, no screaming applause.
[chorus]
8am, last nights dawning. I feel the bathroom
calling, with my 3 minute sickness warning.
Head hung over the basin, memories of last night
racing, to the mirror with sick face in
There’s no curtain call, no screaming applause.
[chorus]
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