Smells Like Happiness Lyrics - The Hidden Cameras

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 the 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