Paroles de Smell Like Children
Diary Of A Dope Fiend
Kiddie Grinder
Sympathy For The Parents
Sweet Dreams (are made of this)
Everlasting Cocksucker
Fuck Frankie
I put a spell on you
May Cause Discoloration Of Urine Or Feces
Dance Of Dope Hats
White Trash (Remixed by Tony F. Wiggins)
Dancing With The One-Legged
Rock n Roll Nigger
Diary Of A Dope Fiend
I peek into the hole,
I struggle 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,
It's no surprise
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
My vision's getting fat,
The rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles 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
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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
Caliopenis 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
Lets 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
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
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Sympathy For The Parents
I want to know uh, why it is that all of you seem to have satanic signs all over you, and what is it that makes,
does this music cause you to do what you do?
(Twiggy plays with mini cassette recorder)
(Marilyn) Is that directed at us or at the parents?
(Donahue) That's funny Twiggy.
(Marilyn) Laughs. Uh,{???} does the music cause us to do what we do, I think we cause the music to do what it does. I think. I think that moshing is a,
a sign of what Christians would call uh, the apocalypse. (someone mumbles something)
(Then the last couple of phrases are repeated forwards and backwards.)
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Sweet Dreams (are made of this)
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody is looking for something
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
I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
(Whispering and Moaning)
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!
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
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Everlasting Cocksucker
I am the god of fuck,
I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity,
Herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind,
Who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation
What's this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination,
Too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees,
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
I am the god of fuck
I am the god of fuck
VCR's and Vaseline, TV-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean?
Bible-belt round Anglo-waste,
Putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you're so good
Explain the shit stains on your face
White trash get down on your knees,
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
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Fuck Frankie
(Voice 1) Say fuck Frankie
(Voice 2) Fuck Frankie, fuck Frankie, fuck Frankie
Fuck fuck
(Voice 1) Frankie
(Voice 2) Frankie
(Voice 1) Say it
(Voice 2) Fuck Frankie
(Voice 1) Say it again
(Voice 2) Fuck Frankie, fuck Frankie, fuck, fuck Frankie, fuck Frankie
(Then repeated backwards and forwards)
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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
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(Grandmother) {mumbles} this morning.
(Mother) I can't hear ya.
(Grandmother) I woke at 6:30 this morning with a headache.
(Mother) Oh.
(Grandmother) I want to take {mumbles} or not.
(Mother) I wouldn't take them.
(Grandmother) I don't know {mumbles) now.
(Mother) Is it the first time that you took them?
(Grandmother) Yes.
(Mother) Yeah.
(Grandmother) I had a little bit of a headache this morning.
(Mother) I wouldn't take them, mom.
(Grandmother) I don't think I might cuz I {mumbles} a headache, I take everything I got {mumbles}
(Mother) All that blood pressure medicine you take, and stuff too, you shouldn't take those things. It's better off not to sleep than to take them.
(Grandmother) {mumbles}
(Mother) Oh my God. No wonder you got a headache, your pressures probably sky high. Why don't. You gotta take that everyday.
(Grandmother) {mumbles}
(Mother) Are you crazy?
(Grandmother) It's been 3 days.
(Mother) That's probably why you have a headache now. Did you take it today?
(Grandmother) I took it this morning, yeah.
(Mother) That's probably why you have a headache, cuz your pressures up
(Grandmother) Yeah.
(Mother) I don't know how you can forget to take it.
(Grandmother) {mumbles}
(Mother) When that's the only pill you take.
(Grandmother) I take so many pills you'd be surprised.
(Mother) Well, the blood pressure pills the most important one.
(Grandmother) Yeah.
(Mother) There ain't no other one that's important as that one.
(Grandmother) I got one more, then I gotta get to the store got two refills on it.
(Mother) You only got one pill?
(Grandmother) it only takes one day
(Mother) Well, yeah, but you shouldn't let them get that low.
(Grandmother) I get {mumbles} in the morning and go get it filled.
(Mother) There expensive. If you have to pay for em. Procardia.
(Grandmother) Yeah, the other ones.
(Mother) Which ones?
(Grandmother) I gotta pay for Procardia.
(Mother) Were you takin that everyday?
(Grandmother) Yeah.
(Mother) Well that's the blood pressure pill. The heart pill. The Procardia. And what's the other one?
(Grandmother) Umm, H. Y. D. R. O. T. O. N.
(Mother) Aww, that's something to do with water and uh, blood pressure.
(Grandmother) this one says that it is for blood pressure.
(Mother) Yeah, well {mumbles} is like a water pill type pressure, but the Procardia is the important one.
(Grandmother) Yeah. (Mother) You have to take that everyday.
(Grandmother) Yeah.
(Mother) You should take that the first thing when you get up.
(Grandmother) Yeah, umm.
(Mother) Well how come you ain't takin it?
(Grandmother) I took it yesterday, the Procardia.
(Mother) Well how come you didn't take it today?
(Grandmother) I had the headache today.
(Mother) That's why you have a headache. You gotta take the Procardia. Take it now. That's what's for your headache. That's to make your blood pressure come down.
(Grandmother) Yeah.
(Mother) If you don't your gonna, you'll have a stroke if you don't take it. If you gotta a headache that bad your gonna have a stroke.
(Grandmother) I had a headache that bad this morning.
(Mother) Well you better go take the Procardia right now.
(Grandmother) I will. I'll take the one I got.
(Mother) You didn't take that other blood pressure pill either?
(Grandmother) Yeah. I took it this morning.
(Mother) Well, you should take the Procardia right now.
(Grandmother) Take the Pericardia {mumbles} get it in the morning.
(Mother) Well you.
(Grandmother) {mumbles}
(Mother) Well how has it been since you took the Procardia?
(Grandmother) 3 days.
(Mother) How many?
(Grandmother) 3.
(Mother) See, well that's ridiculous. You better go take it right now.
(Grandmother) I will.
(Mother) Then you'll find out your headache will go away.
(Grandmother) Yeah. I'll take it now {mumbles} Procardia {mumbles}
(Mother) Any other medicine your taking isn't that important. You ain't got nothing but nerve pills. They ain't important.
(Grandmother) {mumbles}
(Mother) Well the nerve pills ain't that important. The blood pressure medicine's important
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Dance Of Dope Hats
I peek into the hole,
I struggle 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,
It's no surprise
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
My vision's getting fat,
The rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles 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
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White Trash (Remixed by Tony F. Wiggins)
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?
(Chorus: 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.
(Chorus)
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.
(Chorus)
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Dancing With The One-Legged
(Marilyn) Your gonna have a bunch of angry kids.
(Man) Well, when you do got out to a club, that, you gotta watch yourself whatever you do. You just can't expect to go out there and just dance and don't get touched and non violent, cuz that's what it is, it's...
(Donahue) I, I don't see how you...
(Man) When you get the music inside your soul anything gonna happen. You don't play the music you can't get it. It's with the music.
(Donahue) Music?
(Man 2) Music is a big part of it.
(Woman) My sympathy to the parents.
(Last line gets all messed up and repeated)
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Rock n Roll Nigger
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 and roll nigger
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby's gotten big
Baby got somethin'
Baby want more
Baby, baby, baby was a rock and 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...
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 and roll nigger
Nigger
Rock and roll nigger
I'm a rock and 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
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 was a nigger
Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger
Yeah! Yeah!
Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!
FUCK YOU!
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
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah...
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