He's a smile on the face of a killer A charm on the end of a chain A hurricane blowing out of it's mind That washes the ruin with rain He's a beast that appears beauty A trap just waiting to snap He's not what he appears to be He's a con man with a great rap He feels so clever when he pulls the lever That makes you part of his show Evil runs wild with a long lost child Let my people go He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street Or palaces that belong to kings But he never hides in the beat He hides in dirty trash cans and in garbage on the street Or palaces that belong to kings But he never hides in the beat