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