Same old story
All the lost opportunities
Just because I couldn’t show real me
But who is real in this insane world?
Today I feel like the king of the world
Tomorrow clown of the county
Today everyone is celebrating with me
Tomorrow they are spitting on me
Why should I show my true face?
Because I can hide behind a clown’s makeup
When night arrives
I can remove my makeup and your contempt.
And move on.
By Markku Parviainen