Dime Museum Dolls

Dime Museum Dolls

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"Hey, you like that new pop song? The one by that caterwauling teenager who hasn't the foggiest idea what they want to do with their life and expresses such in the constrained sounds of a dying animal? Well, then, you won't like DMD."

Biography

Welcome.
The Dime Museum Dolls are a rock and roll band.
End of story.

For More Information:
Visit the Dime Museum Dolls home page: www.DimeMuseumDolls.com
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Lyrics

Bang, You're Dead!

Written By: Anthony Reckart

Let's play Cowboys and Indians.
Let's play Germans and Jews.
I'll be a Kamikaze pilot from 1942.

Let's play Vietnam.
Let's play Apartheid.
You know the games are never done, 'til everyone has died.

(chorus)
The horrors of our world
Sadly have become
For all the boys and girls
The games of our young

Let's play French explorer, enslave the kid next door.
We can beat him 'til he bleeds while he does our chores.

Let's play pigs and pimps.
Let's play bloods and crypts.
You be the pusher on the playground.
I'll be your corner whore.

(chorus)
The horrors of our world
Sadly have become
For all the boys and girls
The games of our young
Because killing is fun

Himalaya

Written By: Dime Museum Dolls

Round and round, up and down
The best thing going in town
There's room for you and room for me
On this rocket ride through the clouds
Screaming chills, plastered smiles, laughing all the while
We're racing wayward spirits mile after mile

Oh, Halelujah
Take a little ride on life's Himalaya

Over hills, through the air, long gone from the fair
We've yondered here and thithered there, now on to who knows where
This rocket ride can't break it's stride for nothing and we don't care
An adventure waits for us and we'll gladly be there

Oh, Halelujah
Take a little ride on life's Himalaya

Here Come The Creeps

Written By: Dime Museum Dolls

Somebody turn on the lights
All the kids have gone white
They're dressed in black and so morose

Let me tell you the score
It's all been done before
The same old scene from '84

Here come the creeps
Here come the creeps again
Yeah

You're so much more misunderstood
We never had it so good
You're so depressed yet so well dressed

We had to rip our own clothes
We had to pierce our own holes
Not to conform is now so the norm

Here come the creeps
Here come the creeps again
Yeah

Discography

"E Ticket", EP - 2005
New album in progress.

Set List

We make public appearance when asked very, very nicely.