PANTOMIME CLOWN (Single)

by Damien Youth

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released 10 December 2000
Vocals & Guitar: Damien Youth
Percussion: Johnny Indovina
Keyboards: David Zimmerman
Produced by: Johnny Indoviana

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Track Name: Pantomime Clown (Closet Mix)
Should death be a Pantomime Clown, Who smiles at me through painted frown
A fool with an Emerald crown, who shadow walks & follows me around
in a tattered old coat, like a vagabond ghost, from the harrowing host
he says the pauper's kingdom's coming soon.... Very soon

Should death paint a tear on your cheek, just close your eyes & do not speak
'till the curtain falls & the audience is gone... They are gone
Should death paint a smile on your face, be not in disgrace, just dance & celebrate
like a harlequin, parading your decease, through the streets.

Should death try to make you his bride, don't be afraid just look into his eyes
embrace the solitary clown, the please put on your wedding gown of
black lace tattered & torn, feathers & thorns, thistles & braids
behind the phantom mask he patiently awaits, so hurry up & don't be late.
Track Name: I Hate Youth (Closet Mix)
By myself, I'm sitting here inside my shell
I'm watching everyone around
& I don't want to be here anymore
All my friends are really just acquaintances
I don't know why I waste my time
'cause still I am alone inside my mind.

And I hate you. I hate you.

Heard you said, you think I'm going off my head
but every time I come around,
you ask me why you never see me anymore
you're insane, you think I'm going to play your game
I see right through your painted smile
right to the ugly fuck you know you are

And I hate you. I hate you.

It's everything you say & do
It's nothing but a fucking lie
You never look me in the eye
You never look me in the eye
'cause you know that I know you.
And you know that I hate you.

You're out there staggering through the hemisphere
putting on your social airs
swimming through the alcoholic drunken stares
and there you'll wait for someone to initiate
a way to get you home in bed
and I don't want to know you anymore

And I hate you. I hate you.
I hate you. I hate you.