I am the face of ... and ... 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
Calliopenis 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 you
Here is my real head Here is my real head I wear this ... mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head
Come along, kiddie winkies!
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 skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad I am your son Your dad You ... I am your fad
Here is my real head Here is my real head I wear this ... mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head
Here we are, children! Come and get your lollipops! I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it ... ... ... ... ... Here is my real head Here is my real head Here is my real head Here is my real head I wear this ... mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head I wear this ... mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head
I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it ... ... Here is my real head Here is my real head Here is my real head