Smells Like Children

He lives inside my head
Tells me what to say
When he turns the trains on
And he makes it go away
The hands are cracked and filthy
And the nails are beetle wings
When he turns the trains on
He unties all of the strings

Tell me something beautiful
Tell me something free
Tell me something beautiful
Wish that I could be

Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish that I could be
Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish to .. but never ever know

Come
Smells like children
Smells like children

He lives inside my mouth
And tells me what to say
The toys all smell like children
And the scab knees will obey
I'll have to kneel on broomsticks
Just to make it go away
All because the children
There ain't nothing I can say

Tell me something beautiful
Tell me something free
Tell me something beautiful
Wish that I could be

Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish that I could be
Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish to far away, never ever

Come, come
Smells like children
Smells like children

Sometimes I'm feeling all those things
The things I shouldn't say
Sometimes I'm feeling all those things
I wish that I'd never ever

Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish that I could be
Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish to never, ever

Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish that I could be
Someone, someone
Someone, someone
Wish to , never, ever

Smells like children
Smells like children
Smells like children
Smells like children
Smells like children

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Original Version:

Kinderfeld

Song Credits:

Lyrics by Marilyn Manson
Music by Marilyn Manson, Daisy Berkowitz & M.W. Gacy

Notes:

Live version of Kinderfeld. Lyrics aren't 100%.