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 beingCalliopenis 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
Actually, he loves youHere is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real headThey 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 skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son, your dad, you fag, I am your fadHere is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real headI have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
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
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real headI have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Songwriters
Brian Warner;Brad Stewart;Scott Mitchell PuteskyPublished by
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