Pops the Clockmaker version 1 and 2 song by Teresita Blanco

Pops the Clockmaker
by Teresita Blanco

In the mansion above

Lives a watch maker,

In  his humble abode,

Lives the clockmaker.

With his golden years,

He brings you fear.

He is Pops’ the Clockmaker.

Gazing down ,at the gathering crowd,

They scream and shout,

“There Lives Pops’ the watchmaker”  

He is Pops’ the Clockmaker.

Pops the one true maker,

Bring him down,

From his tower,

From his tower.

For he is the clockmaker.

Pops the Clockmaker
by Teresita Blanco

<Tick, Thick, tics>

The surging years,

Are screaming tears,

The grotesque seer

Screams, “He’s here.”

<Think, slick, hicks>

He is pops thee Clockmaker

Know by all as the watchmaker.

<Tics, hicks, pits >

Cleaning gears,

Making them cheer.

<Ticks… tick >

He will grind your gears,

He will bring you fear.

<Tic… ick>

He is Pops the clockmaker!

<Tick, tics, Thick>

The empty pit grumbles,

The trembling hand struggles,

The hansom seer,

Hears, “Quiet, you queer!”

<chick, lips, licks>

He is pops, the biggest faker.

And the worst Dis’ maker

He is thee clockmaker.

<Chicks, fits, click>

He’s the undertaker,

He’s the worst test taker.

He is… the on true maker

“The watchmaker,

The undertaker,

But to you… he is the clockmaker!!!

<Thick, tic, tics>

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