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Smells Like Children | paroles / lyrics



Diary Of A Dope Fiend

I peek into the hole
I stuggle for control
The children love the show
But they fail to see the anguish in my
Eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my
Eyes
I scratch around the brim
I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin
But they seem to scream when darkness fills my
Eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my
Eyes
Fail to see the tragic
Turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me
My bag is in the hat
It's filled with this and that
And my vision's getting fat
Rabbit's just a chicken in disguise
Stars and pills and 8 balls dance
Before our eyes
They will bite the hand
If it is slower than
The quickness of their scrutinizing
Eyes
Fail to see the tragic
Turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me
Chicanery will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me

Kiddie Grinder

I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What i want, what i want is just your children
I hate what i have become to escape what i hated being
Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What i say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore mirror sketch-pad
I am your son
Your dad
Your fag
I am your fad
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head

Sympathy For The Parents

(From Audience)
I want to know why it is that
Does this music cause you to do
what you do?

(Marilyn)
Is that directed at us or
the parents?

(Phil Donahue)
That's fine, toward you.

(Marilyn)
Haha. Well I think the music causes
us to do what we do, and we cause the
music to do what is does. I think that
moshing is a uh sign of uh what christians
would call uh the apocalypse

Sweet Dreams

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something

Refrain:
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused


Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.

Refrain

I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you

Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on. x 3

Movin' on!

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something

Refrain

I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you.

Fuck Frankie

Say fuck Frankie
"Fuck Frankie"
Say it
(continues moaning and saying fuck Frankie throughout)

I Put A Spell On You

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
I can't stand the things that you do
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'. No
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours
I love you. I love you. x 3

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah...
I put a spell on you
Lord! Lord! Lord!
....'Cause you're mine, yeah
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around
If I can't have you
No one will!
I love you, you, you!
I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow

Dance Of The Dopehats

I peek into the hole
I stuggle for control
The children love the show
But they fail to see the anguish in my
Eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my
Eyes
I scratch around the brim
I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin
But they seem to scream when darkness fills my
Eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my
Eyes
Fail to see the tragic
Turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me
My bag is in the hat
It's filled with this and that
And my vision's getting fat
Rabbit's just a chicken in disguise
Stars and pills and 8 balls dance
Before our eyes
They will bite the hand
If it is slower than
The quickness of their scrutinizing
Eyes
Fail to see the tragic
Turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me
Chicanery will always
Make you happy
But we all know the hat is
Wearing me

White Trash

Virgins sold in quantity
African-american heredity
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine
Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line?
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Teenage girl, a teenage queen
Til she's on video a porno queen
She likes to give head
She likes it mean
That's why she's my little queen
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind
Who says date rape isn't kind?
Who's he gonna goad?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter
As long as she's on her knees
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy

Dancing With The One - Legged

(Marilyn)
You're gonna have a bunch of angry kids

(From Audience)
Well you just gotta watch yourself whatever you do
You can't just expect to go out to a club and don't
get touched and non-violated cause that's what is is--

(Phil Donahue)
I-I don't think--

(From Audience, same member)
If you get the music inside your soul
Anything gonna happen
If you can't get it it's the music

(Phil)
The music?

(From Audience)
Yeah.

My sympathy for the parents

Rock & Roll Trigger

And the world spreads its legs...
And the world spreads its legs
For another fuckin' star!
'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist
I was made in america
And america hates ME for what I am
I am YOUR shit
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten
I'm a rock & roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby's gotten big
And baby's getting bigger
Baby got somethin'
Baby want more
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be...

Refrain:
Outside of society
Waiting for me
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.)

Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby got big
And baby's getting bigger
Baby got a gun
Got her finger on the trigger
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger


Refrain

Nigger
Rock & roll nigger
I'm a rock & roll nigger
This is your world in which we grow
And we will grow to hate you
We will grow to hate you
We will grow. We will grow
We will grow to hate you

Refrain

1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure
I was lost in the infinite sea
I was lost and begging for pleasure
And this world is waiting for me
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger
Jesus Christ and grandma, too
Brian Warner - what a nigger!
Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!

Refrain x 2

Yeah! Yeah!
Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!
FUCK YOU!


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