Give your child a gun to kill a natural reaction Wrap him up in film and he will be your movie star It's a sad world...but even the scars forget the wounds (x2)
So natural to keep the world at your feet The same children run from vegetables That speak daily to the dead It's natural, oxygen dirt bloodstains skin and sexual tension Wanting more than you can have Having more than you know what to do with It's natural, running in front of cars You'll probably live forever Paint your face with plastic, naturally Smile like a sunrise Smile like a cash register
Smile like only a lonely child can do He's your last four dollars so spend him well Like only a lonely child can do Hear the market crumble in time
Security on a Saturday morning Picking glory out of the garbage with a rope of gold
Give your child a gun to kill a natural reaction Wrap him up in film and he will be your movie star It's a sad world...but even the scars forget the wounds (x2)
We don't look so good, anonymous bruises and such Who knew "forgive and forget" could be used as a crutch Making yes-yes-guy-sparkletooth-photo-op-agreements with our perpetrators I pay allegiance to the Worldwide Windshield Wiper. And it could be a good thing to limp and smile at the same time But not if you'll be limping through a funeral line History is last year's fashion design: Forgetting the whole point of what I just said so you can hear my next...
So natural to keep the world at your feet Got your name in a book somewhere, there's no need to speak It's natural oxygen tanks sweat stains pre-milenium tension Everything you own in numbers Looking for love and all you find are numbers Buying gifts for 147-862 87, 57, 37 XO XO Natural like Maltodextrin and Yellow #5 Life's glow comes from the shoeshine Naturally one important piece in a big machine Plug the incubator in and read a magazine The children will be presidents and beauty queens So
Smile like a factory He's your last four dollars so spend him well Like only a lonely child can do Hear the market crumble in time
Give your child a gun to kill a natural reaction Wrap him up in film and he will be your movie star It's a sad world...but even the scars forget the wounds (x2)