Tears on your blackmail    Written to ransom    A point of the fingernail    Says that he's handsome    Clowntime is over    Time to take cover    While others just talk and talk    Somebody's watching where the others don't walk    Clowntime is over       A voice in the shadows    Says that his men know    He don't step back as expected    He's otherwise and unprotected       Chorus       Almost too good to be true    Who do you? why do you? what do you do?    While everybody's hiding under covers    Who's making lover's lane safe again for lovers?       Chorus