I’m the class clown

I’m the one that laughs, and makes a funny sound

Every time the teacher turns around

Trying to make everyone happy, but instead I make her frown

I’m just trying to be funny

Don’t let your tears be so runny

Let your smile shine sunny

Laugh at me and see, just what it is to feel free

I know I’m a joke, and I’m broke

But I can still relax and have a smoke

So get ready, for Pothead Petty

I’ve been Pothead Petty since junior high

I’m not sure why, I’ve been Pothead Petty since before I got high

I laugh at it, why cry

I guess that’s why I’m the class clown

Just fooling around trying to turn your frown upside down

So try not to cry, no more flooding your eyes

Let your tears dry

The times may not be funny

But laugh anyway, let your smile shine sunny

Giggle a little, and let go, let your beautiful smile show

Let everyone get ready, here comes Pothead Petty

I’m still looking for a better day

Something, anything to make me stay

Right now I just want to run and find some fun and a little sun

But I’m tired of living on the run, in search of fun

Why can’t we just relax a while

Take it easy, and make our own style

Let’s relax and have some fun this time,

Laugh and make a funny rhyme

I’ll pull something cool from my chaotic mind

I’ll say anything to make you laugh, or play mime