Don't Tell The Kids

Dio · Angry Machines [1996]

Please, please, make love freeze

And break apart in the middle (of it)???

Then they could see the hate

When they separate

And taste the salt of their tears



No, no, it's all about experience

Control, you might as well be wood, no good



Why why, your questions die

In a shout and no attention

You might have said

That they both were dead

So put the puzzle away



But no, it's all about experience

Control, they're gonna give you none, no fun



Don't tell the kids, they'll never understand it

Don't tell the kids, don't waste your time, no



Get back, it's a heart attack

And the planet needs a doctor

We can tell it looks like hell

But they make us close our eyes



No, it's all about experience

And control, you might as well be stone, alone



Don't tell the kids, they'll never understand it

Don't tell the kids, don't waste your time, yeah



Don't tell the kids, they'll never get the picture

Don't tell the kids, you waste your time, yeah



Don't tell the kids, they just don't understand it

Don't tell the kids, don't waste your time, time



Talk to the animals

Anyone who'll answer

Any fool will do

Just don't tell the kids

Don't Tell The Kids

Released on the 1996 compilation Angry Machines, 'Don't Tell The Kids' stands as a quintessential example of Dio's hard rock prowess. The track showcases his signature vocal style, blending raw power with melodic sensibility that defined his career. While the song does not appear on his major studio albums, its inclusion in various compilations highlights its enduring appeal within the heavy metal and hard rock genres. The recording captures the energy of Dio's later work, maintaining the intensity and charisma that made him a legendary figure in rock history. Fans of the era will recognize the song as a testament to his ability to deliver high-energy performances that resonate with audiences worldwide.