The Hidden Cameras - Smells Like Happiness Lyrics
Happy, we are when we choose to wear the blindfoldAnd mark our own day with a parade and a songIn our minds, our fathers have died and we realizeThat cities have clubs and we like to get drunkAnd high from the smells we inhale from dirty wellsAnd the mouth of a boy who smokes cigarettesHappiness has a smell I inhaleLike a drug done in a darkened hallOr a bathroom stall with a friend or a man with a hard onI feed my own face when I soon crave a tasteOf the neck of a boy who wears eau de toiletteAnd shaves every day and behaves well in department storesAs well it is the smell of the cum on the rugMen walk their dirty feet onAnd the sweat from the chest of a man in a leather uniformHappy are we when we choose to wear the blindfoldAnd mark our own place with the smell of our own