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Terror For The Kids
Take charge
Charts position
» highest in charts: # 655 (193,527 songs currently listed in Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 83 (3,794 songs currently listed in Rock > Goth Rock)
» highest in sub-genre: # 83 (3,794 songs currently listed in Rock > Goth Rock)
Lyrics
Feed your children what you like.
Feed them guns and feed them knives.
Feed them fear on your TV, Oh wont you feed them to me?
Everybody has a demon hidden deep inside.
You're all A jagged pill I swollow, and I can open wide.
Chorus:
You can read it in the papers.
You can see it on your TV.
You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me.
We can feel it in the air.
I can feel it everywhere.
We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids.
Pump your kids full of razor blades.
All those weirdos and all those gays.
Categorise us into A box, cover us with your dirt and rocks.
Seems like no one has an answere for the cancer in our lives.
We are all convicted killers, We will all pay with for our crimes.
Chorus:
You can read it in the papers.
You can see it on your TV.
You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me.
We can feel it in the air.
I can feel it everywhere.
We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids.
Feed them guns and feed them knives.
Feed them fear on your TV, Oh wont you feed them to me?
Everybody has a demon hidden deep inside.
You're all A jagged pill I swollow, and I can open wide.
Chorus:
You can read it in the papers.
You can see it on your TV.
You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me.
We can feel it in the air.
I can feel it everywhere.
We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids.
Pump your kids full of razor blades.
All those weirdos and all those gays.
Categorise us into A box, cover us with your dirt and rocks.
Seems like no one has an answere for the cancer in our lives.
We are all convicted killers, We will all pay with for our crimes.
Chorus:
You can read it in the papers.
You can see it on your TV.
You can drink it in our water, Its inside of me.
We can feel it in the air.
I can feel it everywhere.
We are dirty pigs were selling terror for the kids.
