Richie Reinholdt Court Jester lyrics

Smiles for all and all for one
or so it seems all in fun
slight of hand the tricks of the trade
lemons into lemonade

Glad hand shaking the one it bites
the one that feeds him got'em in the sights
aiming higher then the tallest tale
the wind is up raise the sail

Court jester, make ‘em smile
they all believe and have for a while
gather round one and all
when you hear the master call


Most favored status loved by all
believes in none will not hear the call
of voices echoing from the past
back has turned to the shotgun blast

Long time away and many worlds apart
bandaids for a broken heart
won't mend the lonely space between
filthy rich or only squeaky clean