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• Artiste: Hidden Cameras (The)
• Titre: Smells Like Happiness
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Happy we are when we choose to wear the blindfold And mark our own day with a parade and a song In our minds our fathers have died and we realize that cities have clubs and we like to get drunk and high from the smells we inhale from dirty wells and the mouth of a boy who smokes cigarettes Happiness has a smell I inhale like a drug done in a darkened hall or a bathroom stall with a friend or a man with a hard-on I feed my own face when I soon crave a taste of the neck of a boy who wears eau de toilette and shaves every day and behaves well in department stores As well, it is the smell of old cum on the rug men walk their dirty feet on and the sweat from the chest of a man in a leather uniform Happy are we when we choose to wear the blindfold and mark our own place with the smell of our own