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Go away and let me be!
The clowns are coming after me!
They chase me in their tiny cars,
and spray me with their seltzer jars.
They hit me with banana pies.
I see the evil in their eyes!
Where did they come from? Why are they here?
Oh, no! I think they're drawing near!
I must run now. I must flee!
The clowns are coming after me.