Альбом:
Smells Like Children
Год выпуска:
1995
1. The Hands Of Small Children
2. Diary Of Dope Hat
3. S***y Chicken Gang Bang
4. Kiddie Grinder
5. Sympathy For The Parents
6. Sweet Dreams
7. Everlasting Cocksucker
8. F*** Frankie
9. I Put A Spell On You
10. May Cause Discorolation Of The Urine Or Feces
11. Scabs, Guys And Peanut Butter
12. Dance Of The Dope Hats
13. White Trash
14. Dancing With The One-legged
15. Rock''n''Roll Nigger
16. (Bonus Track)
Тексты песен:
The Hands Of Small Children
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Diary Of Dope Hat
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
S***y Chicken Gang Bang
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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
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
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Sweet Dreams
Originally performed by Eurythmics
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody''s 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
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody''s 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) Hold your head up, movin'' on
Keep your head up, movin'' on
Hold your head up, movin'' on
Keep your head up, movin'' on
Hold your head up, movin'' on
Keep your head up, movin'' on
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
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''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
Everlasting Cocksucker
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
F*** Frankie
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I Put A Spell On You
Originally performed by Creedence Clearwater Revival
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 your''s, your''s, your''s anyhow
I am your''s, your''s, your''s
I love you...I love you...I love you...
I love you I love you!
I put a spell on you
Lord! Lord! Lord!
''Cause you''re mine
I can''t stand the things that you do when you''re fooling around
I don''t care if you don''t want me
''Cause I''m your''s, your''s, your''s anyhow
I can''t stand when you''re fooling 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 your''s, your''s, your''s anyhow
May Cause Discorolation Of The Urine Or Feces
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Scabs, Guys And Peanut Butter
(none)
Dance Of The 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
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?
(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)
Dancing With The One-legged
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Rock''n''Roll Nigger
Originally performed by Patti Smith
And Love 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 n'' roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby''s gotten big
And baby''s gettin'' bigger
Baby''s got something
Baby wants more
Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n'' 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 where I wanna be
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby gotten big
And Baby''s gettin'' bigger
Baby''s got a gun
Got her finger on the trigger
Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n'' roll nigger
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
Nigger, rock n'' roll nigger, I''m a rock n'' 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
We will grow, we will grow
We will grow to hate you
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
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
(Bonus Track)
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