Lyrics of who is a clown + who is a clown 2 by Zhang Weijian

Who's a clown? Who's a clown

No day, no day, no day

I suspect it's me, but I don't know who raised his hand in the crowd

He Ying has a hundred fists

Who has become a clown and who has not become a clown

I still have to live, and I've had enough of it

I'm talking nonsense

No one is picky, no investigation

It's hard to pretend to be happy to be a clown

Life never shines through when the light shines

There's no way to explore the world's 100 billion clowns

The fake body in the prank

Real feeling in banter

God's hand is too deep to understand

Don't be a clown today

Be a real friend in my heart

Don't be a clown

True hate is not enough, false happiness is not enough

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Who has become a clown and who has not become a clown

I still have to live, and I've had enough of it

I'm talking nonsense

No one is picky, no investigation

It's hard to pretend to be happy to be a clown

Life never shines through when the light shines

There is no way to find this one hundred billion clown in the world

The fake body in the prank

Real feeling in banter

God's hand is too deep to understand

Don't be a clown today

Be a real friend in my heart

Don't be a clown

True hate is not enough, false happiness is not enough

Don't be a clown

True hate is not enough, false happiness is not enough