Interpret:

Marilyn Manson

Album:

Smells Like Children

...pitiful fuck 
Are you still in love with me, Missi? 
I am so pretty and withdrawn 


I peek into the hole 
I struggle for control 
And 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 
And 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 


And I know, and I'm coming down 


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 visions getting fat 
The rabbits just a chicken????????? in disguise 
Stars and pills and meatballs dance before our eyes 
They will bite the hand, if it is slower than 
The quickness of there 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 
Chicanary will always make you happy 
But we all know the hat is wearing me