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Actors Mary Shelley (writer), Germán Magariños (writer), Germán Magariños (actor), Germán Magariños (editor), Germán Magariños (director), Germán Magariños (producer), Diego Cagide (actor), Diego Cagide (producer), Diego Cagide (composer), Leandro De la Torre (actor), Leandro De la Torre (actor), Fernando Giangiacomo (producer), Federico Paruolo (actor), Federico Paruolo (actor), Federico Paruolo (actor),
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New video of Marilyn Manson albun Born Villain is the name of the newest album.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing The Beautiful People. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
I own nothing. Written by John 5/Marilyn Manson.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing This Is The New Shit. (C) 2003 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing The Fight Song. (C) 2000 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive in the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere I've lost my...
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing The Dope Show. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing (s)AINT. (C) 2003 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Marilyn Manson's performance at the MTV Video Music Awards. The Beautiful People! "My fellow Americans, we will no longer be oppressed by the fascism of Chri...
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing mOBSCENE. (C) 2003 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Lunchbox. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Heart-Shaped Glasses (When The Heart Guides The Hand). (C) 2007 Interscope Records.
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Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Tourniquet. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Disposable Teens. (C) 2000 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Man That You Fear. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Coma White. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Dope Hat. (C) 1999 Nothing/Interscope Records.
For the Marilyn Mandon fans :]
Music video by Avril Lavigne performing Bad Girl (feat. Marilyn Manson). (C) 2014 Epic Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment. Buy the "Avril Lavign...
Music video by Marilyn Manson performing Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This). (C) 1998 Interscope Records.
No its not the fucking concert footage, and no it's not a fucking fan made bullshit video, its the real deal, the original, Antichrist Superstar Marilyn Ma...
This Is the New Shit, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Deep Six, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour; 1st song of the set
The Mephistopheles of Los Angeles, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Killing Strangers, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Dope Show, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
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Irresponsible Hate Anthem, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour; last song before the encore
Personal Jesus, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Disposable Teens, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
The Beautiful People, Marilyn Manson & Unlocking the Truth (one member of Unlocking the Truth stage dives into the crowd), Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Third Day of a Seven Day Binge, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Sweet Dreams(Are Made of This), Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
No Reflection, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
Cupid Carries a Gun & Rock is Dead, Marilyn Manson, Sands Casino Event Center, Bethlehem, PA; January 31st, 2015; The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour
In a rock concert event for the ages Johnny Depp with guitar took the stage during Marilyn Manson's set at the Revolver Golden Gods with pairings also featur...
Here is an old school Marilyn Manson interview at much music in Toronto Canada. This was to support his new album "Holy Wood". I was in attendance of this ev...
i got to see Marilyn Manson for the first time and i was so excited. it was one of the best concerts i have been to in a long time and i definitely want to see him again. was anyone else there last night? my favorite part was when a fan threw her bra up on stage and Manson took it and put it over his head. i wish i filmed that.
From Sands Event Center Bethlehem,PA 01-31-15
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Marilyn Manson at Sands Bethlehem Event Center on January 31, 2015
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Nic Reddy is Mini-Marilyn Manson at a jameson Whiskey promotion event in Baltimore MD.
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© Marilyn Manson. All rights reserved. Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-rayUnited States Eagle Rock Entertainment | 2002 | 103 min | Not rated | Nov 17, 2009 Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. (Blu-ray) Large: Front Add to collection Set price tracking Become a fan! Video Codec: MPEG-4 AVC Resolution: 1080i Aspect ratio: 1.78:1 Original aspect ratio: 1.78:1 Audio English: DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 English: Dolby Digital 5.1 English: LPCM 2.0 Subtitles None Discs 25GB Blu-ray Disc Single disc (1 BD) Playback Region free Price List price: $24.98, Price history: Amazon: $16.78 (Save 33%) Best Buy: $14.99 (Save 40%) Third party: $10.49 (Save 58%) In stock soon, order now Buy Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. on Blu-ray Movie rating Please note that the Movie rating is the rating of the movie ONLY, while the Blu-ray rating is the rating of the Blu-ray disc (video, audio, extras, overall BD production quality) Blu-ray rating Video 4.1 of 5 4.1 Audio 4.5 of 5 4.5 Extras 1.8 of 5 1.8 Overview Blu-ray review Screenshots (20) User reviews (2) Region coding News Forum Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. (2002) Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-ray delivers great video and superb audio in this excellent Blu-ray release Guns, God And Government Live In L.A. was filmed on the last night of the world tour in support of the Holy Wood album. When originally released on DVD in 2002, the visual footage of Guns, God And Government was taken from numerous concerts around the world during the tour, set to the audio soundtrack from the Los Angeles show. Now for the first time, this Blu-ray presents the original high definition L.A. footage and soundtrack together as a cohesive concert film. The spectacular staging, the costumes, the lighting and the charismatic presence of Marilyn Manson himself combine to make this the ultimate live Marilyn Manson release. For more about Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. and the Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-ray release, see the Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-ray Review published by Dr. Svet Atanasov on October 29, 2009 where this Blu-ray release scored 4.0 out of 5. Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-ray, Video Quality 4.0 of 5 Presented in an aspect ratio of 1.78:1, encoded with MPEG-4 AVC and granted a 1080i "live" transfer, Guns, God and Government -- Live in L.A. arrives on Blu-ray courtesy of Eagle Rock Entertainment. I like how this show looks in high-definition! Generally speaking, detail is very good, though due to the unique lighting and other special effects used on the stage, occasionally some scenes look slightly softer than other. The close-ups, however, especially those of Marilyn Manson, look good. Contrast and clarity are also pleasing, though for the same reasons mentioned above, they could vary a bit. Mild motion-judder is occasionally noticeable, but I don't think that the overwhelming majority of you will be bothered by it. Finally, I did not detect any serious transfer anomalies to report on this review. All in all, Guns, God and Government -- Live in L.A. looks strong on Blu-ray, and I don't have a problem recommending it to you. (Note: This is a Region-Free disc. Therefore, you will be able to play it on your PS3 or SA regardless of your geographical location). Marilyn Manson: Guns, God and Government, Live in L.A. Blu-ray, Audio Quality 4.5 of 5 There are three audio tracks on this Blu-ray disc: DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1, Dolby Digital 5.1, and LPCM 2.0. I opted for the DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 track and later on did a few random comparisons with the other two tracks for the purpose of this review. The DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 track allows for a truly satisfying sonic experience. The bass is strong, the rear channels intelligently used, and the high-frequencies not overdone. The "live effect" - all the crowd noises, echos, etc - is handled well, and many of the songs convey the type of depth studio recordings have. Additionally, there is good separation between the different instruments even when things get a bit too rowdy. For the record, I did not detect any disturbing audio dropouts to report in this review. The LPCM 2.0 is also quite strong. It certainly lacks the depth and range of dynamics the DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 track has, but it still allows for a decent listening experience. If you could take advantage of the DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 track, however, there is no reason to experiment with the LPCM 2.0 track. Finally, the Dolby Digital 5.1 certainly does not have any technical flaws, but I find it to be notably inferior to the DTS-HD Master Audio 5.1 track. Some errors.
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A concert film, patched together with multiple video sources and Professional Audio. Much In the style of the Guns, God & Government DVD. A lot of work went ...
Marilyn Manson Rock am Ring : Track List: Intro Disposable Teens Irresponsable hate Anthem Great big white world Rock is dead Mobscene Tainted love Para-noir...
http://store.eagle-rock.com/title/guns-god-government-live-in-l-a/ For more info - http://www.eagle-rock.com/artist/marilyn-manson/#.U-so0jhwYdU Guns, God An...
A nice year for manson, playing his older songs from Antichrist Superstar and Portrait of an American Family with a few others. 00 Angel With Scabbed Wings 0...
Ozzfest 2003
last concert for the Hey Cruel World...ended in a fabulous night in Vegas.
1. Angel With the Scabbed Wings (0:00) 2. Disposable Teens (3:58) 3. No Reflection (7:03) 4. Hey, Cruel World... (10:26) 5. Personal Jesus (14:03) 6. mOBSCEN...
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Here is are all the songs played at the concert that night. Enjoy ;)
Marilyn Manson performs The Beautiful People during encore in live concert with special guests Johnny Depp and Ninja (Die Antwoord) at The Roxy in West Hollywood, California on Halloween 10/31/2014.
1999/04/20 Live at Rosemont Horizon in Chicago, IL Rock is Dead tour SETLIST: 01. Inauguration of the Mechanical Christ --- (00:30) 02. The Reflecting God --...
eminem & marilyn manson all access europe tour.
music video Marilyn Manson - Tainted Love.
The Death Parade is a thirty-minute short film directed by Marilyn Manson in 2002, using footage from onstage and backstage of the Guns, God and Government tour, and of Manson interacting with close friends, among much more additional footage. The title derives from a lyric the song "A Place in the Dirt", from the band's 2000 studio album Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death). The film comes as a bonus feature on Marilyn Manson's 2002 video album, Guns, God and Government World Tour, released on October 29, 2002. Cast: -Marilyn Manson -John 5 -Madonna Wayne Gacy -Ginger Fish -Twiggy Ramirez -Sharon Osbourne -Ozzy Osbourne -Eminem -Proof -Joey Jordison -Tammy Faye Baker Crew: Marilyn Manson -- director, producer, music score, sound design John 5 -- assistant director Tim Skold -- music score, sound design Anthony Bongiovi -- editor Steve Macauley -- editorial assistance
Marilyn Manson - The Pale Emperor (Deluxe version) 2015 album 01. Killing Strangers - 00:00:00 02. Deep Six - 00:05:36 03. Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge - 00:10:39 04. The Mephistopheles Of Los Angeles - 00:15:05 05. Warship My Wreck - 00:20:03 06. Slave Only Dreams To Be King - 00:26:01 07. The Devil Beneath My Feet - 00:31:21 08. Birds Of Hell Awaiting - 00:35:38 09. Cupid Carries A Gun - 00:40:44 10. Odds Of Even - 00:45:43 11. Day 3 - 00:52:06 12. Fated, Faithful, Fatal - 00:56:37 13. Fall of the House Of Death - 01:01:19
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Marilyn Manson live "Deep Six" on Jan 24 2015 The Hell Not Hallelujah Tour Day # 3 Starland Ballroom, Sayreville NJ **Song starts at approx 2:46
Apparently, Manson was fighting a flu the whole day and it finally got the best of him during his last song. What a way to go out.
"Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge" is a new song from Marilyn Manson. Listen and download now at http://MarilynManson.com.
Marilyn Manson Full Concierto 1996 Santiago - Chile.
1998/12/17 Live at Brixton Academy in London, UK Mechanical Animals Promo tour SETLIST: 01. Inauguration of the Mechanical Christ 02. The Reflecting God 03. ...
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Marilyn Manson Interviews with two sexy girls SUBSCRIBE FOR SoundBox http://www.youtube.com/user/SoundBoxChannel music, musician, street music, punk, metal, ...
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Michael Moore interviewing Marilyn Manson about Gun Violence and the school shooting at Columbine High School from the movie Bowling For Columbine.
Full segment
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O'Reilly gets sonned.
Marilyn Manson interview 2012.
Marilyn Manson, Twiggy Ramirez, and Madonna Wayne Gacy appear on the Phil Donahue Show to discuss moshing, violence and crowd surfing at concerts.
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My favorite interview moments- hope these are some of yours too. I do not own clips or music but I do own the image at the beginning and end of video from my first show: )
Marilyn Manson on Billy Corgan and Kanye West | Larry King Now SUBSCRIBE to Larry King's YouTube Channel: http://bit.ly/131HuYM Marilyn Manson answers questions from fans delivered via social media. He dishes on his current relationship with Billy Corgan, on Kanye sampling "Beautiful People", and who is the better rapper- Kanye or Jay-Z? Would Marilyn ever do a duet with Madonna? Watch to find out! Watch this full episode of "Larry King Now" on Ora TV & Hulu: http://on.ora.tv/LuarGS __________ FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/OraTV & http://www.facebook.com/LarryKing TWITTER: http://twitter.com/OraTV Use #LarryKingNow to make comments & ask us questions on Twitter! CHECK OUT Larry's daily show, "Larry King Now," on Hulu: http://www.hulu.com/larry-king-now Comment & ask Larry questions on Twitter: http://twitter.com/KingsThings
Manson's interview for Total Request Live, broadcasted by MTV on September 14th, 1998; one day before the release of Mechanical Animals.
VHS sourced. Recorded live in 2003. Part of my personal collection.
phil donahues show about the repercussions of moshing.
ABC © 2015
Marilyn Manson ''Antichrist Superstar'' ERA
The Antichrist Superstar on Canada, cult films, and getting sent to the principal's office.
Manson discusses his music and columbine shooting Haven't seen this on youtube yet, thought I'd upload it. London, 28th August 2001 15 mins approx 1. Sit dow...
Zelda wants to lose her virginity to Marilyn Manson.
Marilyn Manson being interviewed by Sharon Osbourne and Kelly Osbourne back in 2003.
Marilyn Manson Clarifies Involvement In Controversial 'Lana Del Rey Rape' Video. Subscribe to our channel to watch more NME Interviews: http://bit.ly/1jY5CFd Marilyn Manson has broken his silence over the controversial video clip that was released under his name featuring a staged rape of Lana Del Rey, saying "it wasn't a Marilyn Manson video". Follow us on : Twitter: http://bit.ly/I0EsOs Facebook: http://on.fb.me/1eQ196D
First Me.And Johnny Depp.And Me and Johnny Depp.
Video Music Awards 1997.
Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams At Bizarre Festival 1997.
Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (Live Music Video) A combination of Guns, God, Government - Antichrist superstar (live version) [The last tour on earth...
1. Angel With The Scabbed Wings (1:51) 2. — [Disposable Teens] 3. No Reflection (5:50) 4. Little Horn (9:20) 5. Get Your Gunn (11:59) 6. Hey, Cruel World... ...
1999/01/23 Live at Big Day Out Festival in Sydney, Australia Mechanical Animals Promo tour SETLIST: 01. "Inauguration of the Mechanical Christ" 02. "The Reflecting God" 03. "Great Big White World" 04. "Cake and Sodomy" 05. "Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)" (With "Hell Outro") 06. "Rock Is Dead" 07. "The Dope Show" 08. "Lunchbox" 09. "I Don't Like the Drugs (But the Drugs Like Me)" 10. "Rock 'n' Roll Nigger" 11. "Antichrist Superstar 12. "The Beautiful People" Vocals: Marilyn Manson Guitar: John 5 Bass: Twiggy Ramirez Keyboard: Madonna Wayne Gacy Drums: Ginger Fish
(FULL SHOW) Marilyn Manson - 27 Febuary 2015 - The Tivoli, Brisbane Check out my other full live shows http://www.youtube.com/user/ss9ball?feature=mhee comment and share
Marilyn Manson LIVE at Soundwave 2015 in Brisbane (Day 1) on 28th of February 2015. Recorded on a Panasonic HDC-SD60
Marilyn Manson performing mOBSCENE live on The Jonathan Ross Show, 2003.
Vídeo hecho por mi :) después veré si subo una segunda parte, ustedes que opinan? 0:05 1994-10-10 San Diego, California 1:44 1995-10-02 San Francisco, Califo...
2001/10/08 Live at Olympic Stadium in Los Angeles, CA Guns, God and Government tour SETLIST: 01. Count to Six and Die 02. Irresponsible Hate Anthem 03. The Reflecting God 04. Great Big White World 05. Disposable Teens 06. The Fight Song 07. The Nobodies 08. Rock is Dead 09. The Dope Show 10. Cruci-Fiction in Space 11. Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) 12. The Love Song 13. Antichrist Superstar 14. The Beautiful People 15. Astonishing Panorama of the Endtimes 16. Lunchbox Vocals: Marilyn Manson Guitar: John 5 Bass: Twiggy Ramirez Keyboard: Madonna Wayne Gacy Drums: Ginger Fish
1. The Love Song - 00:00 2. Personal Jesus - 03:06 3. mOBSCENE - 07:12 4. The Fight Song - 10:38 5. Tainted Love - 13:36 6. The Dope Show - 16:56 7. This is the new shit - 20:37 8. Disaposable Teens - 24:59 9. Sweet Dreams - 28:03 10. Lunchbox - 32:54 11. Tourniquet - 37:30 12. Rock is dead - 42:14 13. Get your gunn - 45:23 14. The Nobodies - 48:42 15. The long hard road out of hell - 52:17 16. The Beautiful People - 56:39 17. The Reflecting God - 1:00:22 Bonus tracks: 18. (s)AINT - 1:05:59 19. Irresponsible Hate Anthem - 1:09:41 20. Coma White - 1:13:58
I- Killing Strangers 0:00 - 5:38 II- Deep Six 5:38 - 10:43 III- Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge 10:43 - 15:10 IV- The Mephistopheles Of Los Angeles 15:10 - 20:09 V- Warship My Wreck 20:09 - 26:08 VI- Slave Only Dreams To Be King 26:08 - 31:30 VII- The Devil Beneath My Feet 31:30 - 35:48 VIII- Birds Of Hell Awaiting 35:48 - 40:56 IX- Cupid Carries A Gun 40:56 - 45:57 X- Odds Of Even 45:57 - 52:21 Amazon: http://found.ee/PaleEmpAmzDLX Exclusive Deluxe Merch Within the US: http://found.ee/PaleEmpD2C-US Outside of the US: http://found.ee/PaleEmpD2C-wrld
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The Pale Emperor is the ninth studio album by American rock band Marilyn Manson. It was released on January 19, 2015 through Marilyn Manson's own Hell, etc. label, with distribution handled in the US by Loma Vista Recordings, in Canada by Dine Alone Records and internationally by Cooking Vinyl.[1][2] The album was released in standard, deluxe and limited edition versions on CD and 2×LP vinyl.[3][4] The standard version of the album is comprised of ten tracks, while a deluxe edition includes three acoustic versions as bonus tracks.[5][6] 1. "Killing Strangers" 0:00 2. "Deep Six" 5:35 3. "Third Day of a Seven Day Binge" 10:39 4. "The Mephistopheles of Los Angeles" 15:04 5. "Warship My Wreck" 20:03 6. "Slave Only Dreams to Be King" 26:01 7. "The Devil Beneath My Feet" 31:22 8. "Birds of Hell Awaiting" 35:37 9. "Cupid Carries a Gun" 40:38 10. "Odds of Even" (Deluxe edition adds 1:30 of silence to the track) 45:43 11. "Day 3" (Acoustic version of "Third Day of a Seven Day Binge") 52:06 12. "Fated, Faithful, Fatal" (Acoustic version of "The Mephistopheles of Los Angeles") 56:19 13. "Fall of the House of Death" (Acoustic version of "Odds of Even") 1:01:00 "I DO NOT OWN THIS ALBUM, NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED. ALL WORK BELONGS TO *Marilyn Manson*
A biography of Marilyn Manson's life up until 2010.
Marilyn Manson - Mechan1cal Animal5 (Full Album) [HD] Tracklist: 1. Great Big White World - 00:00 2. The Dope Show - 5:02 3. Mechanical Animals - 08:51 4. Rock Is Dead - 13:26 5. Disassocative - 16:39 6. The Speed Of Pain - 21:32 7. Posthuman - 27:03 8. I Want To Disappear - 31:23 9. I Don't Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me)- 34:22 10. New Model no.15 - 39:26 11. User Friendly - 43:10 12. Fundamentally Loathsome - 47:30 13. The Last Day On Earth - 52:21 14. Coma White - 57:24 15. Untitled - 1:02:51
Marilyn manson - Holy Wood (FULL ALBUM) All rights reserved. All rights go to mr.Manson. PICTURE , JUST VIDEO. Enjoy :))
Marilyn Mansons "the high end of low" full abum + bonus disc 1. Devour - 00:00 2. Pretty as a $ - 03:50 3. Leave a scar - 06:30 4. Four Rusted Horses - 10:24 5. Arma-Goddamn-Motherfuckin-Geddon - 15:25 6. Blank and white - 19:05 7. Running to the edge of the world -23:33 8. I want to kill you like they do in the movies - 30:00 9. WOW - 39:20 10. Wight Spider - 43:54 11. Unkillable Monster - 49:30 12. We're from america - 53:16 13. I have to look up just to see hell - 58:21 14. Into the fire - 1:02:29 15. 15 - 1:07:42 Bonus Disc: 1. Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon(teddy bears remix) - 1:12:01 2. Leave a scar(alternate version) - 1:15:34 3. Running to the edge of the world (alternate version) - 1:19:37 4. Wight spider (alternate version) - 1:25:48 5. Four rusted horses (opening tiles version) - 1:31:14 6. I have to look up just to see hell (alternate version) 1:36:19 7. Into the fire (alternate version) 1:44:37
1. Thaeter - 00:00 2. This is the new shit - 1:14 3. mOBSCENE - 5:34 4. Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag - 9:00 5. Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth - 13:09 6. The Golden Age of Grotesque - 16:44 7. (s)AINT - 20:51 8. Ka-boom Ka-boom - 24:32 9. Slutgarden - 28:33 10. Spade - 32:41 11. Para-noir - 36:16 12. The bright young things - 43:18 13. Better of two evils - 47:37 14. Vodevil - 51:24 15. Obsequey (The Death of Art) - 56:07 16. Tainted love - 57:41
Marilyn Manson's eat me drink me album. Songlist: 1. If I was your vampire - 00:00 2. Putting holes in happiness - 05:56 3. The red carpet grave - 10:27 4. They said that hell's not hot - 14:32 5. Just a car crash away - 18:48 6. Heart-shaped glasses - 23:45 7. Evidence - 28:53 8. Are you the rabbit? - 34:12 9. Mutilation is the most sincere form of flattery - 38:25 10. You and me and the devil makes 3 - 42:20 11. Eat me, drink me - 46:41
00:00 - Disposable Teens 03:00 - Antichrist Superstar 07:35 - (s)AINT 11:12 - Get Your Gunn 14:28 - We're From America 19:13 - Rock Is Dead 22:21 - Personal Jesus 26:15 - No Reflection 30:25 - Heart-Shaped Glasses 35:02 - Cruci-fiction In Space 39:50 - Tourniquet 44:00 - mOBSCENE 47:25 - Dope Hat 51:24 - Arma-goddamn-motherfucker-geddon 54:59 - Coma White 01:00:18 - Man That You Fear 01:06:17 - This Is The New Shit 01:10:36 - The Fight Song 01:13:30 - Cake And Sodomy 01:17:15 - Tainted Love 01:20:26 - Hey, Cruel World... 01:24:09 - Four Rusted Hourses 01:28:49 - The Dope Show 01:32:28 - If I Was Your Vampire 01:38:08 - Irresponsible Hate Anthem 01:42:25 - Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth 01:45:55 - The Love Song 01:48:54 - Lunchbox 01:53:22 - Sweet Dreams(Are Made Of This) 01:57:57 - The Beautiful People 02:01:34 - Great Big White World 02:06:32 - Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge 02:10:48 - This Is Halloween
1. "Great Big White World" 2. "The Dope Show" 05:01 3. "Mechanical Animals" 08:42 4. "Rock Is Dead" 13:18 5. "Disassociative" 16:26 6. "The Speed of Pain" 21:17 7. "Posthuman" 26:45 8. "I Want to Disappear" 30:53 9. "I Don't Like the Drugs (But the Drugs Like Me)" 34:01 10. "New Model No. 15" 39:05 11. "User Friendly" 42:45 12. "Fundamentally Loathsome" 47:04 13. "The Last Day on Earth" 51:50 14. "Coma White" 56:54
Fã Clube do Marilyn Manson A 03°música Pistol Whipped,a 06°música The Gardener,a 08°musica Children Of Cain,a 11°musica Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every Day,a 12°musica Born Villain e a 13°música Breaking The Same Old Ground,não conseguimos achar para colocar no Full Álbum. ©ThyPitty_2014
Here is dinner for five episode 5 from season 1 Starring Andy Dick, Daryl Hannah, Marilyn Manson - only 3 guest as someone dropped out last minute. Dinner for Five is a television program in which actor/filmmaker Jon Favreau (Swingers, Made) and a revolving guest list of celebrities eat, drink and talk about life on and off the set and swap stories about projects past and present. The program seats screen legends next to a variety of personalities from film, television, music and comedy, resulting in an unpredictable free-for-all. The program aired on the Independent Film Channel with Favreau the co-Executive Producer with Peter Billingsley. The show format is a spontaneous, open forum for people in the entertainment community. The idea, originally conceived by Favreau, originated from a time when he went out to dinner with colleagues on a film location and exchanged filming anecdotes. Favreau said, "I thought it would be interesting to show people that side of the business".[1] He did not want to present them in a "sensationalized way [that] they're presented in the press, but as normal people".[1] The format featured Favreau and four guests from the entertainment industry in a restaurant with no other diners. They ordered actual food from real menus and were served by authentic waiters. There were no cue cards or previous research on the participants that would have allowed him to orchestrate the conversation and the guests were allowed to talk about whatever they wanted. The show utilized five cameras with the operators using long lenses so that they could be at least ten feet away from the table and not intrude on the conversation or make the guests self-conscious. The conversations lasted until the film ran out. A 25-minutes episode would be edited from the two-hour dinner.[1] (The one exception to the standard format was Favreau having a conversation with Martin Scorsese, done in a more traditional interview style.)
Artist: Marilyn Manson Album: Lest We Forget: The Best Of Year: 2004 Label: Interscope Tracklist: 1. The Love Song 2. Personal Jesus 3. mOBSCENE 4. The Fight Song 5. Tainted Love 6. The Dope Show 7. This is the New Shit 8. Disposable Teens 9. Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) 10. Lunchbox 11. Tourniquet 12. Rock is Dead 13. Get Your Gunn 14. The Nobodies 15. Long Hard Road out of Hell 16. The Beautiful People 17. The Reflecting God 18. Next Motherfucker (Remix) 19. The Not-So-Beautiful People 20. The Horrible People 21. The Tourniquet (Prosthetic Dance Mix) 22. I Don't Like the Drugs (But the Drugs Like Me) (Danny Saber Remix) 23. Working Class Hero 24. The Fight Song (Slipknot Remix) 25. mOBSCENE (Sauerkraut Remix)
Cycle I: The Heirophant 1. "Irresponsible Hate Anthem" 2. "The Beautiful People" 04:17 3. "Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World" 0:08:00 4. "Tourniquet" 0:12:16 Cycle II: Inauguration of the Worm 5. "Little Horn" 0:16:45 6. "Cryptorchid" 0:19:28 7. "Deformography" 0:22:12 8. "Wormboy" 0:26:43 9. "Mister Superstar" 30:39 10. "Angel with the Scabbed Wings" 0:35:43 11. "Kinderfeld" 0:39:36 Cycle III: Disintegrator Rising 12. "Antichrist Superstar" 0:44:28 13. "1996" 0:49:42 14. "Minute of Decay" 0:53:44 15. "The Reflecting God" 0:58:27 16. "Man That You Fear" 1:04:05 17. "Track 99" (hidden track) 1:10:16 My Bonus : 18. "Apple of sodom "
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Boston Herald 2015-03-31Marilyn Manson (born Brian Hugh Warner; January 5, 1969) is an American musician, artist and former music journalist known for his controversial stage persona and image as the lead singer of the eponymous band Marilyn Manson. His stage name was formed from juxtaposing the names of two 1960s American cultural icons, namely actress Marilyn Monroe and convicted multiple murder convictCharles Manson as a critical and, simultaneously, laudatory appraisal of America and its peculiar culture. The seemingly outrageous styles for which he models and the controversy surrounding his lyrics have led to his public appeal.
Marilyn Manson was born in Canton, Ohio. He is the only child of Barbra Warner (maiden name Wyer) and Hugh Warner. Manson is of Polish and German descent on his father's side, and is a fourth cousin twice removed of Conservative commentator Pat Buchanan. In his autobiography The Long Hard Road Out of Hell, he detailed his grandfather's sexual fetishes (including bestiality and sadomasochism) which led to the forming of Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Kids.
Your mouth is like a suicide
Talkin like you never died
Automatic charisma
For your chemical mind
I'll suffer for you
I'll suffer for you
You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes
Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain
I'm gonna hate you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I'm gonna hate you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
Your sex is dead
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I am the center of your hate
I'm gonna be you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
your sex is dead
All so tired
Desexed and jaded
Hopeless and souless and bored of the thrill
We make our death/sex/symbol
When we can't fuck then we kill
Dead
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
There was Christ in the metal shell
There was blood on the pavement
The camera will make you God
That's how Jack became sainted
If you die when there's no one watching
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and a lamb of God
Nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
There was Lennon and a happy gun
There were words on the pavement
We were looking for the lamb of God
We were looking for Mark David
If you die when there's no one watching
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and a lamb of god
Nothing's going to change the world
Nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
Nothing's going to change
The world
It took three days for him to die
The born again could buy the serial rights
Lamb of God have mercy on us
Lamb of God won't you grant us
Nothing's going to change the world
Nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
Nothing's going to change
The world
If you die when there's no one watching
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and a lamb of god
I peek into the hole, I struggle for control
The children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of their scrutinizing eyes
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
note: Diary of a Dope Fiend uses the word "chicken" instead of "monkey".
There was Christ in the metal shell
there was blood on the pavement
The camera will make you god
that's how Jack became sainted
If you die when there's no one watching
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change
nothing's going to change the world
There was Lennon and a happy gun
There were words on the pavement
we were looking for the lamb of god
we were looking for Mark David
If you die when there's no one watching
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
the world
it took three days for him to die
the born again could buy the serial rights
lamb of god have mercy on us
lamb of god won't you grant us
Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
the world
If you die when there's no one watching
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change the world
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Interview with pogo in Gaston Gazette Dec. 4, '95
D.S.: How much stuff on Revelation #9 is backwards?
Pogo: Well, there are 13 exact tracks on Revelation #9, it consists of 13 tracks
in which at least 6 are reversed.
D.S.: When we played it backwards, we heard things like Welcome to the other
side
Pogo: Oh yeah, there is all kinds of fan stuff on there, it's playable in any
direction. It is equally playable in any direction. It has an equal number of
tracks in each direction.
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Forward-Left, Reverse-Right
Are you listening?
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me?
We are our own wicked gods
With little g's and big dicks
Constantly inflicting a slow demise
Sadistic stick it to my ribs
I'll spread me open
We try to die
Are all your infants in abortion cribs
We run like roaches
I know your poison in our space we'll...lie
To an obscene god we will dance and spit you hear boy?
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here
You're on the other side now
There ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here boy!
'Cause there ain't no going back
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here stick me to my ribs
'Cause there ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here we try to die
I'll spread me open
Are all your infants in abortion cribs?
We run like roaches
I know your poison in our space we'll lie
Don't tell your momma that i brought you here
'Cause there ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!
Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world
Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world
Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world
Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world
All the Christian soldiers marching in the cold...
Wear the cross of Jesus while marching on and on...
Don't you tell your mamma that I came here and I put this in you!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you!
Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day
they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world
There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're going or which way the wind is blowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing so the danger must be growing
Hey Jew, let me thank you for wasting our time! Fuck your time! Asshole!
Fuck your shit, you fucking... Shit! Fucking ho! Fucking ho! Come on, rape her!
Get her!
Manson has probably killed the pigs without the gang!
Where the fuck's the sausage?
Where the fuck's the sausage?
Every mother...
Hallelujah, motherfucker! Hallelujah!
Goddamn millionaire! Goddamn millionaire!
Son of a bitch!
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell!
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
If you call 407-997-9437...
If you call 407-997-9437...
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma that you were here!
You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
You're on the other side now!
There ain't no going back once you've been here, brothers and sisters!
There ain't no going back!
You're on the other side now!
You're on the other side now!
There ain't no going back!
Don't you tell your mamma you was here!
You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma you was here, you hear me?!
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Down
I wanna go down
Down
Down
Down
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
So no one fucks with me, yeah
I got the pencils in my pocket try to put me down
Want to go out gotta get down
To the playground gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Me, yeah
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Down
I wanna go down
Down
Yeah
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, so no one fucks with me
Yeah
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, so no one fucks with me
We were neurophobic and perfect
The day that we lost our souls
Machines that wished they were human
If they cry they will rust
And I was a hand grenade
That never stopped exploding
You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in God
I am never gonna be the one for you
I am never gonna save the world from you
But they'll never be good for you
Or bad to you
They'll never be anything
Anything at all
You were my mechanical bride
You were phenobarbie-doll
A manic queen of depression
With the face of a dead star
And I was a hand grenade
That never stopped exploding
You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in God
I am never gonna be the one for you
I am never gonna be the one for you
I am never gonna save the world from you
But they'll never be good for you
Or bad to you
They'll never be anything
Anything at all
This isn't me I'm not mechanical
I am your monster to devour
You can see the smiles on the ones I have deflowered
What can you say?
What will you do?
Your bark is bigger than the bite
Of the dog shadow eating you
I can see you, you can't hide
I am the maggot in the apple of your eye
Scaredy cat, scaredy cat, scaredy cat
You're a...
Scaredy cat, scaredy cat, scaredy cat
You're a...
Scaredy cat, scaredy cat, scaredy cat
You're a...
Scaredy cat, scaredy cat, scaredy cat
You're a...
I can't believe in you
Scaredy cat, scaredy cat, scaredy cat
You're a...
Love. Blood. War.
Desire. Deceit. Control.
It's killing you for everyone.
Just stick around until I'm gone.
I love you so it hurts.
For whatever that is worth.
And no time will fade away,
The rumors and the lies.
And no one will remember,
If you even said goodbye.
What's the point in dying,
When the world thinks you're already dead?
What's the point in crying,
With the rain beating down on your head?
Greed. Hate. Lust.
Divide. Disgust. Distrust.
Happiness comes in a pill,
From a fifteen-story windowsill.
You'll love me till I die,
Or at least until I try.
The after words don't mean a thing,
The problems still persist.
Don't think about the story,
And the bullshit that you missed.
What's the point in dying,
When the world thinks you're already dead?
What's the point in crying,
With the rain beating down on your head?
What's the point in lying,
If no one believes what you say?
What's the point in dying,
If you're already dead anyway?
If you're already dead anyway.
If you're already dead anyway.
I hope you will remember me.
At least say so, to comfort me.
You say goodbye so easily.
It's now or never.
It may seem really pitiful.
But life became too beautiful.
The pain of love unbearable.
It's now or never.
Gone forever.
Your world is an ashtray
We burn and coil like cigarettes
The more you cry your ashes turn to mud
It's the nature of the leeches, the virgin's
Feeling cheated
You've only spent a second of your life
My world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true,
There is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead
I went to god just to see, and I was looking at me
Saw heaven and hell were lies
When I'm god everyone dies
Scar/can you feel my power?
Shoot here and the world gets smaller
Scar/scar/can you feel my power?
One shot and the world gets smaller
Let's jump upon the sharp swords
And cut away our smiles
Without the threat of death
There's no reason to live at all
My world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true,
There is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
You'll understand when I'm dead
"Each thing i show you is a piece of my death"
Shoot shoot shoot motherfucker
No salvation, no forgiveness
"This is beyond your experience"
Left Speaker:
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque,
Be prepared for what you may find.
The hole we have to fuck her.
They taste tension because it is their life.
Chrome Complimental. Stop Looking for Ourselves.
Bored towards Most of It.
We have grown to complain.
The hole we Have to Fuck her.
Im still captive, hide in the distortion.
Its a shame im still expected to waves.
Though We have no disgruntled.
We are lower girls. Man girls good evening.
Nothing is More propaganda than the world.
Tired of them stabbing.
I am a **reverof** forever but still I am a door to all of the worst who are jittery.
Crazy people pretend me to not give a fuck.
And we are made of a dry contact, without the people we arent alive.
We are cows scraping up our genitals, we saved our best milk.
Propaganda is not done.
Break Down Me.
Then the faces will evolve.
Lets just see the only child.
The bored are to be of devoured, but not you.
Right Speaker:
Lets see what we will bring.
We will HIDE.
We have grown just to die.
Does it?
Their propaganda is not Heavy.
I have grown bored with their best milk.
Evolve. Contact them.
Complimental.
Tell them to hide.
Bored out of this world.
No one will answer us.
Girls.
No one is more abnormal or unimportant than, like them.
I tried, i fucked them still.
No more establishing. Bored. Dont accept them.About.Our life.
Chrome. Bite their bullet. There is fresh something.
But all im trying to do.
Is about their lifestyle is fucked.
Without those people we grow disgruntled.
Propaganda has always worked.
They are very dull. I expected their lives. Girls.
There has to be something...
She's Not my Girlfriend
Her heart is in my hand
It shivers like a toad
She tries to understand the
Tiny lump that's down inside her throat
It goes
Suck suck
Suck suck
Suck suck
Her head is in my lap
It twists and coughs and sings
Her hair is in my grasp
It hangs and swings like swollen strings
It goes
Suck suck
Suck suck
Suck suck
Her face is inside out
An open book report
I read what she's about
And she's filled with words that hurt
It goes
Suck suck
Suck suck
Suck suck
Sometimes I want her in
Sometimes I want her out
My perception of sin
Is filled with pain and fear and doubt
She she she she, she isn't my girlfriend
No no, I'm not who you think I am
She she, she isn't my girlfriend
No no, I'm not who you think I am
Her clothes are on the ground
A crumpled rainbow mass
She's scattered all around
And she's scattered now like broken glass
It goes
Suck suck
Suck suck
Suck suck
Sometimes I want her in
Sometimes I want her out
My perception of sin
Is filled with pain and fear and doubt
She she she she, she isn't my girlfriend
No no, I'm not who you think I am
She she, she isn't my girlfriend
No no, I'm not who you think I am
She she, she isn't my girlfriend
Those Fucking Bitches
Those fucking bitches!
Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes
Those fucking bitches!
Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes
Thanks for killing my-thanks for killing my-
Thanks for killing my mom
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes
Those fucking bitches!
Thanks for killing my-
Those fucking bitches!
Thanks for killing my-
Those fucking bitches!
Thanks for killing my mom
Those fucking bitches!
Th-th-th-thanks for killing my mom
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Those fucking bitches!
Fucking stupid whores, they're dykes
Those fucking bitches!
Thanks for-Thanks for-thanks
I, don't wanna know you name
But I do want your private number baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your lovin' arms
I want some, want some
I set my sights on you
(And no one else will do)
And I, I, I, I got to have my way now baby
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your loving arms
Watch out here I come
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
I, don't wanna be your friend now baby
But I wanna move it just a little bit closer
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your loving arms
Watch out here I come
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
All I know is that to me
You look like you're lots of fun
Open up your loving arms
Watch out here I come
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
You spin me right round, baby right round
Like a record, baby right round round round
Go aheah and build a better messiah,we can dig another grave
This is your calling.
If you are hearing this, there is nothing I can do
Something has grown in my chest.
And I have seen it.
It is hard and cold.
It's been dormant for many years.
I have tried to save you, but I cannot come to save you
But this is what you deserve
This is whta we deserve
This is something that we have brought upon ourselves
We are not a victim, you are not a victim
We are not a victim, you are not a victim
God will grovel before me.
God will crawl at my feet.
These are the dying years.
These are the dying years.
In The End I Became Them And I Led Them
After All None Of Us Really Qualified as Humans
We Were Hardworn Automatic And As Hollow As The "O" In God
I Reattached My Emotions Cellular And Narcotic
From The Top Of Hollywood It Looked Like Space
Millions Of Capsules And Mechanical Animals
A City Full Of Dead Stars And A Girl I Called Coma White
Come on, come on!
Come on, come on!
I am overground, outselling it
Since God thinks I don't exist
The beatings happen per minute
This is not blue collar white corrective politics
I'm on an hate, american style, kick
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I'm on a campaign for pain
And when I get elected
I'll wipe the white off your house
The smile off your face
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want even be myself
I said no, this isn't your song
We can't all get along
It's too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists
My hate pop won't ever stop
I'm fucking glad we're different
This is my hate american style
Don't bring
Don't sing it
Use your fist and not your mouth
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
Use me when you want to come
I've bled just to have your touch
When I'm in you I want to die
User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."
Use me like I was a whore
Relationships are such a bore
Deleted the ones that you've fucked
User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say, disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son
Your dad
You fag
I am your fad
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
Well I wear this fuckin' mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
The fruit is speechless
before our sorceries
the party has just begun
Time lapse and dancing and rotting in place,
and we have reached the high end of low
The high end of low
The high end of low
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
The core of a woman
is where her body
chooses to revolve like a corpse
centrifugal, melted under the skin,
bacteria…
into the napalm heart I explode,
I explode
I explode
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
Everything has been said before
Nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch
Rebel, rebel, party, party
Sex, sex, sex
And don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch
Rebel, rebel, party, party
Sex, sex, sex
And don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it?
(No)
Do we want it?
(Yea)
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch
Rebel, rebel, party, party
Sex, sex, sex
And don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Everything has been said before
Nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it?
(No)
Do we want it?
(Yea)
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Now it's you know who
I got the you know what
I stick it you know where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you know who
I got the you know what
I stick it you know where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you know who
I got the you know what
I stick it you know where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you know who
I got the you know what
I stick it you know where
You know why, you don't care
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch
Rebel, rebel, party, party
Sex, sex, sex
And don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it?
(No)
Do we want it?
(Yea)
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
So let us entertain you
So let us entertain you
(Babble, babble, bitch, bitch)
(Rebel, rebel, party, party)
(Sex, sex, sex)
(And don't forget the violence)
(Blah, blah, blah)
(Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely)
(Stick your stupid slogan in)
(Everybody sing along)
So let us entertain you
(Babble, babble, bitch, bitch)
(Rebel, rebel, party, party)
(Sex, sex, sex)
(And don't forget the violence)
(Blah, blah, blah)
(Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely)
(Stick your stupid slogan in)
(Everybody sing along)
So let us entertain you
(Babble, babble, bitch, bitch)
(Rebel, rebel, party, party)
(Sex, sex, sex)
(And don't forget the violence)
(Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah)
she's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, baby please tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end like this
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
I can't stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'. No.
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you.
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah....
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord!
....'Cause you're mine, yeah.
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around.
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around.
If I can't have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you!
I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me.
Look at me now I've got no religion
Look at me now I'm so vacant
Look at me now I was a virgin
Look at me now grew up to be a whore
And I want it
I believe it
I'm a million different things
And not one you know
Hey and our mommies are lost now
Hey, daddy's someone else
Hey, we love the abuse
Because it makes us feel like we are needed now
But I know
I wanna disappear
I wanna die young and sell my soul
Use up all your drugs and make me come
Yesterday man, I was a nihilist and now today
I'm too fucking bored by the time I'm old enough
I won't know anything at all
6 a.m. Christmas morning.
No shadows,
No reflections here.
Lying cheek to cheek
In your cold embrace.
So soft and so tragic
As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife
Against your heart.
And say,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."
I love you
So much
You must kill me now.
If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come.
Digging your smile apart
With my spade-tounge.
The hole is where the heart is.
We built this tomb together,
And I won't fill it alone.
Beyond the pale
Everything is black,
No turning back.
If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire,
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face,
Because I think
Our time has come
Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts...
Blood-stained sheets
In the shape of your heart,
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.
6:19 and I know I'm ready
Drive me off the mountain.
You'll burn,
I'll eat your ashes.
The impossible wheels seducing
Our corpse.
If I was your vampire,
Certain as the moon,
Instead of killing time,
We'll have each other
Until the sun.
If I was your vampire
Death waits for no one.
Hold my hands
Across your face
Because I think
Our time has come.
Beyond the pale
Everything is black
No turning back.
Beyond the pale
Everything's black
No turning back.
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.
This is where it starts.
This is where it will end.
Here comes the moon again.
Here comes the moon again
We have no future
heaven wasn't made for me
we burn ourselves to hell
as fast as it can be
and I wish that I could be a king
then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts
Sell each others shit
sometimes I feel so worthless
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel and
Death is our God
killing us all
she puts the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
In space the stars are no nearer
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
I'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low,
I wish you were queen
Just for today
In a world so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold
All the vases are so broken
And the roses tear our hands all open
Mother Marry miscarry
But we pray just like insects
And the world is so ugly now
Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low,
I wish you were queen
Just for today
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low,
I wish you were queen
Just for today
In a world so white what else could I say?
Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low,
I wish you were queen
Just for today
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low,
I wish you were queen
Just for today
She reminds me of the one in school
When I was cuttin'
She was dressed in white
And I couldn't take my eyes off her
But that's not what I took off that night
She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too
Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low
That blue is getting me high
And making me low
She reminds me of a one I knew
That cut up the negatives of my life
I couldn't take my hands off her
She wouldn't let me be anywhere but inside
And I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too
Just don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
And making me low
She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no
She said kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
Kiss me
It'll heal
But it won't forget
I don't mind you keepin' me
On pins and needles
If I could stick to you
And you stick me too
Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
Don't break
Don't break my heart
And I I won't break your heart-shaped glasses
Little girl, little girl
You should close your eyes
That blue is getting me high
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell
(Don't stop me)
And I'm going down, all the way down
I'm on the highway to hell
Highway To Hell
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell
(Don't stop me)
And I'm going down, all the way down
Norm life baby "we're white and oh so hetero and our sex is missionary."
Norm life baby "we're quitters and we're sober our confessions will be televised."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
Norm life baby "our god is white and unforgiving we're piss tested and we're praying."
Norm life baby "I'm just a sample of a soul made to look just like a human being."
Norm life baby "we're rehabbed and we're ready for our 15 minutes of shame."
Norm life baby "we're talkshown and we're poiting just like christians at a suicide."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall
Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
Goddamn your righteous hand
I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The prolife I will kill
What you won't do I will
I bash myself to sleep
What you sow I will reap
I scar myself you see
I wish I wasn't me
I am the little stick
You stir me into shit
I hate therefore I am
Goddamn your righteous hand
Goddamn, goddamn (oh, lord)
Goddamn, goddamn
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
I throw a little fit
I slit my teenage wrist
The most that I can learn
Is in records that you burn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
I am the vhs
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down
And hold yourself
Dear god can you climb off that tree
Meat into the shape of a 'T'
Dear god the paper says you were the King
In the black limousine
Dear John and all the King's men
Can't put you head together again
Before the bullets
Before the flies
Before authorities take out my eyes
The only smiling are you dolls that I made
But you are plastic and so are your brains
Dear god the sky is as blue
As a gunshot wound
Dear god if you were alive
You know we'd kill you
Before the bullets
Before the flies
Before authorities take out my eyes
The only smiling are you dolls that I made
Down in the park
Where the machmen meet the machines
And play 'kill-by-numbers'
Down in the park with a friend called 'five'
I was in a car crash
Or was it the war
But I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to "zom-zom's" a place to eat
Like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans
Trying to run
Oh look there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe
The things they do
"We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you"
A different face but the words never change
Down in the park
Where the chant is "death, death"
Until the sun cries morning
I found the center of fruit is late,
It is the center of truth today,
Cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late,
Is the center of truth today,
I cut the apple in two,
Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul,
I trained the core to stop my growth,
I pray to die in space,
To cover me in snow,
To cover me in snow,
Cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
Cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too
Take this from me, (hate me, hate me,)
Take this from me, (hate me, hate me,)
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin,
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still,
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin,
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still,
I've got something you can never eat,
I've got something you can never eat,
Five to one baby one in five
No one here gets out alive now
You get yours baby I'll get mine
Gonna make it baby if we try
Come on, yeah!
The old get older and the young get stronger
May take a week and it may take longer
They got the guns but we got the numbers
Gonna win yeah we're taking over
Come on, yeah
Your ballroom days are over, baby
Night is drawing near
Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
You walk across the floor with flowers in your hands
Trying to tell me no one fucking understands
Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes
Gonna make it baby in our prime
Get together one more time...
I wanna fuck you, mother
FUCK YOUUUU!
Get together one more time...
All our monkeys have monkeys
we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines
We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear
You say what you want but filth is all that they hear
I've got the jigger to make all you bigger
Ladies und gentlemen
So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you're not late
You tramps and lunatics
Here's a trick that's gonna make you click
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Irons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls
Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril
Put on your black face, and your god is gone
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We sing la la, la la, la la lah
We sing la la, la la, lah
La la, la la, la la, lah
Guilt is a snake we beat with a rake
Grow in our kitchens in the pies we bake
Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies
Twisting our guts, melt our spine to jelly
Stay, hey don't wanna go now, I'll stay
Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores
Fear of the beast is calling it near
Creating what we're hating, only fear that is here
Stay, stay, don't wanna go now, I'll stay
Come into our home, won't you stay?
Well, I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
Come into our home, won't you stay?
But it's wrapped in plastic
I'm only as deep as the self that I dig
But I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig
Thin and so white, thin and so wide
Daddy tells the daughter, "Mommy sleepin' at night"
Wash all your sin, take off your skin
The righteous father wears the yellowest grin
Don't wanna go now
Stay, hey, don't wanna go now, I'll stay
Come into our home, won't you stay?
Well, I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in
Come into our home, won't you stay?
Well, I know the steak is cold, I know it's wrapped in plastic
Come into our home, won't you stay?
Well, I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in
Come into our home, won't you stay?
If you want to know how
To fly high, then go now
To the place where all the concubines...
Meet and converse with them
Marvel at their pale skin
Wonder how they chew on their pointy...
Teeth and hair are beauty
They know it's their duty
To be countess in their hearts and their...
Minds that have to whisper
See in them a sister
Look into their eyes and you'll become
Transylvanian Concubine.
You know what flows here like wine.
Stay here with us, it's just time.
Transylvanian Concubine.
Sorrow is their master
Cackling with laughter
Now he's having just one piece of...
Cakey is their make-up
Catholics try to shake up
All the things that form their lives, but they're...
Dead, their sighs, their songs
They know what they do is wrong.
Stay here with us, it's just time.
Transylvanian Concubine.
Candelabra's lighted
Satan has been sighted
Never has there been an evening like...
This is what they wanted
Always to feel hunted
You can never be too rich or too...
Thin. The blood has run out.
Fangs ruin any cute pout
Morning has come now they've flown
What have you learned from what has been shown?
"You're So Vain"
(feat. Johnny Depp)
You walked into the party
Like you were walking onto a yacht
Your hat strategically dipped below one eye
Your scarf it was apricot
You had one eye in the mirror
As you watched yourself gavotte
And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner
They'd be your partner, and
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
You had me several years ago
When I was still quite naive
Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair
And that you would never leave
But you gave away the things you loved
And one of them was me
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga
And your horse naturally won
Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia
To see the total eclipse of the sun
Well, you're where you should be all the time
And when you're not, you're with
Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend
Wife of a close friend, and
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn't know how lost I was
Until I found you
I was beat incomplete
I'd been had, I was sad and blue
But you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
Shiny and new
Like a virgin
Touched for the very first time
Like a virgin
When your heart beats
Next to mine
Gonna give you all my love, boy
My fear is fading fast
Been saving it all for you
'Cause only love can last
You're so fine and you're mine
Make me strong, yeah you make me bold
Oh your love thawed out
Yeah, your love thawed out
What was scared and cold
Oooh, oooh, oooh
You're so fine and you're mine
I'll be yours 'till the end of time
'Cause you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel
I've nothing to hide
Like a virgin, ooh, ooh
Like a virgin
Feels so good inside
When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooh, baby
Can't you hear my heart beat
I'll build you a shiny dollhouse or church
For you to shrink
into a tiny wight spider
and gorge on horrid memories
with conceited wings
Smother the past in a cocoon
Or me
And I'll help you move
all the bodies
oh oh
I'll possess you but I don't
Need you
to be another one
of my possessions
I don't need you to be my possession
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone
but me
I won't promise a star
don't promise your soul
well say that we don't believe
I'll keep you wet
When the world is dry
U can see them coming
I'll take you back inside
If they came for answer I'll
Weap my claws round your mouth tight
We'll consume each other
Until there's nothing left to hide
And they can all drown in our blood
I'll possess you but I don't
Need you
to be another one
of my possessions
I don't need you to be my possession
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone
but me
I won't promise a star
don't promise your soul
well say that we don't believe
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone
but me
I won't promise a star
don't promise your soul
well say that we don't believe
We can't haunt this home
Home anymore
No no no no no we can't haunt this home
Home anymore
No no no no no we can't haunt this home
Home anymore
No no no no no we can't haunt this home
Home anymore
No no no no no we can't haunt this home
Home anymore
No no no no no we can't haunt this home
Home anymore
Here goes...
Hey girl, everything you want in a man
You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end but I guess I was wrong
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
Can't do it just tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Shoulda' known better when you came around
You were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
Knowing that you're living a lie
That's okay 'cause in time you'll find...
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Now girl, remember everything that you claimed?
You said that you were moving on now
And maybe I should do the same
Funny thing about that is
Ready to give you my name
Thought it was me and you babe
And now, it's all just a shame and I guess I was wrong
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
Can't do it just tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should'a known better when you came around
You were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
Knowing that you're living a lie
That's okay 'cause in time you'll find...
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the
way back around
Goes around, comes around
when you wish upon a star
don't let yourself fall, fall in too hard
I fell into you and I'm on my back
an insect decaying in your little trap
I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut
I fell into you, now I'm in a rut
"i lift you up like the sweetest angel,
i'll tear you down like a whore.
i will bury your god in my warm spit,
you'll be deformed in your porn"
rock star, yeah (you're such a dirty, dirty)
rock star, yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty)
you eat up my heart and all the little parts
your star is so sharp
it leaves me jagged holes
I make myself sick just to poison you
if I can't have you then no one will
you are the one i want and what i want is so unreal
i'm such a dirty Rock star yeah...
Manson:...you're gonna have a bunch of angry kids.
Some Guy In the Audience: Well when you do go out to a club, that, you just
gotta watch yourself whatever you do. You just can't 'speckt to go out there and
just dance and don't get touched and non-violent because that's what it is. The
music--
Donahue: I, I don't see how you--
Some Guy In the Audience: If you get the music inside your soul, anything can
happen. You don't play the music, you can't get it. It's the music.
Donahue: The music?
Parent: Music is dangerous.
Concerned Citizen My sympathy for the parents...
I can tell you what they say in space
That our earth is too grey
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way
That world was killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down
I know
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
Sometimes we walk like we were shot through our heads, my love
We write our song in space like we are already dead and gone
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down
I peek into the hole, I struggle for control
The children love the show
But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in
Crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream
When darkness fills my eyes seem to scream
When darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me
Now my bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a chicken in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than
The quickness of their scrutinizing eyes
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make you happy
burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your stitches
burn the witches, burn the witches
good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
you cannot sedate all the things you hate
burn the bridges, burn the bridges, don't take time to sew your stitches
burn the bridges, burn the bridges
good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
i don't need your hate, i decide my fate
And I'm a black rainbow and I'm and ape of God
I got a faces made for violence upon
And I'm a teen distortion survived abortion
A rebel from the waist down
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I wanna thank you, mom, I wanna thank you, dad
For bringing this fuckin' world to a bitter end
I never really hated a one true God
But the God of the people I hated
You say you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens, we're disposable teens
We're disposable teens, we're disposable
We're disposable teens, we're disposable teens
We're disposable teens, we're disposable
You say you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
The more that you fear us, the bigger we get
The more that you fear us, the bigger we get
Don't be surprised, don't be surprised
Don't be surprised if we discover it
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
You say you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit, yeah yeah yeah
You say you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit, yeah yeah yeah
We're disposable teens, we're disposable teens
We're disposable teens, we're disposable
We're disposable teens, we're disposable teens
i peek into the hole, i struggle for control
the children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
fail to see the anguish in my eyes
i scratch around the brim, i let my mind give in
the crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
my bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
my vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
they will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of thier scrutinizing eyes
fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
All the goose step girlies
with the cursive faces
We know it's all Braile beneath their skirts
I'm bulletproof bizzop and swing heil and
I don't really care what gentlemen prefer
Say, all you pin-down girls and
Bonafide ballers, so manically depressed
And manically dressed
We got our "Venus not in furs"
but "in Uniforms"
If you're not dancing, then you're dead
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers!
(You're one of us! You're one of us!)
GO GO GO - Throw your shapes doppelgangers
You're one of us!
Trumpet-mouth junky-saints go
Silver tongue marching down the
Stairway to SUBSTANCE
Cocaingels and asses
Give me opiate masses
Fill up your church porn preachers
And we'll fill up our glasses
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers!
(You're one of us! You're one of us!)
GO GO GO - Throw your shapes doppelgangers
You're one of us!
GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!
And all the thug rock kids GO!
And all the punk god angels GO!
You're one of us now, You're one of us
So GO! GO! GO!
And all the thug rock kids GO!
And all the punk god angels GO!
You're one of us now, You're one of us
So GO! GO! GO!
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesque burlesque drag
Hey. Mr. Superstar:
"I'll do anyhting for you"
"I'm your number one fan"
hey mr. porno star, I, I, I, I want you
hey mr. sickly star,
I want to get sick from you
hey mr. fallen star,
don't you know I worship you?
hey mr. big rock star,
"I wanna grow up just like you"
I know that I can turn you on
I wish I could just turn you off
I never wanted this
hey mr. superhate,
I just want to love you
hey, hey, hey mr. superfuck,
I wanna go down on you
hey mr. supergod,
will you answer my prayers?
hey, hey, hey mr. superman,
I want to be your little girl
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill myself for you
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill you if I can't have you
Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
Blood is pavement the grill in the front is my sinister grin,
The bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick
The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema
Blood is pavement
"when you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden
I am fueled by filth fury
Do what I will, I will hurry there, there
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
Remixed by Trent Reznor
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
I can't hear you...where are you
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
You spoonfed us saturday morning mouthfuls of maggots and lies
Disguised in your sugary breakfast cereals
The plates you made us clean were filled with your fears
These things have hardened in our soft pink bellies
We are what you have made us
We have grown up watching your television
We are a symptom of your christian america, the biggest satan of all
This is your world in which we grow,
and we will grow to hate you
Hallelujah mother-fuckers
I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The pro-life I will kill
What you won't do I will
I bash myself to sleep
What you sow I will reap
I scar myself you see
I wish I wasn't me
I am the little stick
You stir me into shit
I hate therefor I am
Goddamn your righteous hand
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
But your selective judgment
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
It's your decision (?)...there is a way around and should be a return and I
think when it comes to abortion there is a better way, the way of adoption
(?)
I throw a little fit, I slit my teenage wrist
The most I can learn is in records that you burn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
But your selective judgments
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
But your selective judgments
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
I am the VHS
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl
Goddamn, Goddamn
Goddamn, Goddamn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
But your selective judgments
and goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
But your selective judgments
and goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn...get
God, I'm not going do it, Oh Yes you are! Oh No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are...No I'm not!
Sound like anybody you know?
"Ladies and Gentlemen"
We are the thing of shapes to come
Your freedom's not free and dumb
This Depression is Great
The Deformation Age, they know my name
Waltzing to scum and base and
Married to the pain
Bang we want it
Bang we want it
Bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
The day that love opened our eyes
We watched the world end
We have "high" places but we have no friends
They told us sin's not good but we know it's great
War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate
Bang we want it
Bang we want it
Bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
"Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!"
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all?
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
Poor little monkey
"make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout"
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
We are out own wicked gods
With little "g's" and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Hey, there's no rules today
You steal instead of borrow
You take all the shapes that I make
Think that you think all the thoughts
That I thought you, don't you?
Mutilation's the most sincere form of flattery
If you wanna be me
Then stand in line like the rest
Now, do you know what I mean?
The young get less bolder
The legends get older but I stay the same
As long as you have less to say
Do you think that I wouldn't say this?
You know that I play this better than you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you too
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you too
Do you really think that I wouldn't say this?
You know that I play this better than you
Rebels without applause
I sell my shadow to those who are standing in it
They think I would bitch about them
Thinking they are the shit
When they can't even step in it
The young get less bolder
The legends get older but I stay the same
As long as you have less to say
Do you think that I wouldn't say this?
You know that I play this better than you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you too
The young get less bolder
The legends get older but I stay the same
As long as you have less to say
Do you think that I wouldn't say this?
You know that I play this better than you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you too
The young get less bolder
The legends get older but I stay the same
As long as you have less to say
Do you think that I wouldn't say this?
You know that I play this better than you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you too
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you too
Do you really think that I wouldn't say this?
Oh that hurts
I peek into the hole
I struggle for control
The children love the show
But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim
I let my mind give in, yeah yeah!
The crowd begins to grin
But they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
It's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat
It's filled with this and that
My visions getting fat the rabbits just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than
The quickness of there scrutinizing eyes
Fail to see the tragic turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me
Chicanary will always make you happy
But we all know the hat is wearing me
I'm as fake as e wedding cake
And I'm Vague and I know that I'm
homopolitan
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New
new
new model
I can choke and diet on coke
I'm Spun and I know
That I'm Stoned and Rolling
Lifelike and poseable
Hopeless and disposable
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New
new
new model
Don't let them know how far you go
Or that you use you "lovers"
Oh look, you're like a VCR
Stick something in to know
Just who you are you
New
new
new model
They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been
Devoured
When you want it
Goes away too fast
Times you hate it
Always seems to last
Just remember
When you think you're free
The crack inside your fuckin' heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain
For another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain
For another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because there's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
Goes away too fast
Times you hate it
Always seems to last
Just remember
When you think you're free
The crack inside your fuckin' heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain
For another day
I wanna outrace the speed of pain
For another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me, I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me, I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I wish, keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I wish
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me, I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me, I would
Hope that we die holding hands
Always hope that we die holding hands
Yesterday was a million years ago
In all my past lives I played an asshole
Now I found you, it's almost too late
And this earth seems obliviating
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead our skin is glass
I'm so empty here without
I crack and split my xerox hands
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll be together while the planet dies
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll never say goodbye
The dogs slaughter each other softly
Love burns it's casualties
We are damaged provider modules
Spill the seeds at our children's feet
I'm so empty here without you
I know they want me dead
Ahhhhh, ahhhhh
Ahhhhh, ahhhhh
Swoop down on the town
And kill everyone that wasn't beautiful
Swoop down on the town
And kill everyone that wasn't beautiful
And I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which ones they ate the most
The horrible people, the horrible people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that's in your way
Take it away
Hey, you what do you see?
Something beautiful? Something free?
Hey, you are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
Ahhhhh, ahhhhh
Ahhhhh, ahhhhh
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
And I don't want ya and I don't need ya
Don't bother to resist or I'll beat ya
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, you what do you see?
Something beautiful? Something free?
Hey, you are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
Hey, you what do you see?
Something beautiful? Something free?
Hey, you are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
Swoop down on the town
And kill everyone that wasn't beautiful
Swoop down on the town
And kill everyone that wasn't beautiful
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I had a dream
This one I feel the need to mention
I was happy for a while and I stopped being scared
And ashamed to say what's on my mind
But you thought I'd change after a while
And said you better treat me different or else...
Or else seems like a stupid fucking thing to say to someone like me
Someone like me
Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo WOW
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
I'm worse than what you think you'd catch from me
Complicateds understated did you stop and take a look at who you fell in love with?
At who you fell in love with?
Does it matter how many times I say it?
It never gets old thats why I have to say
Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
It doesn't matter if you're going to come or just going
I never wanted you to come here anyway
There's a word thats like you because it can be a noun a verb a exclamation or the thing I say
When something is unbelievable when I'm not able to believe how unbelievably unbelievable
That you believe you could not be-lievable
That's when I have to say
Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo Wo
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye
It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside
It doesn't matter how many times I say it
It never gets old
That's why I have to say
She blew me her death-kiss
And the mouth-marks
Bled down my eye,
Like her dying
On my windshield.
I can already feel
Her worms
Eating my spine.
So how can it be this lonely?
Is this all we get
For our lives?
Is love only sweeter when
One of dies?
Then I knew that our love was
Just a car crash away.
I knew that our love was just a car crash away.
I knew that our love was
Just a car crash away.
I knew that our love was
Just a car crash away.
Love is a fire.
Burns down all that it sees.
Burns down everything.
Everything you think
Will burn
Everything you say.
Love is a fire.
Burns down all that it sees.
Burns down everything.
Everything you think
Will burn
Everything you say.
I knew that our love was
Just a car crash away.
Knew that our love was
Just a car crash away.
Just a car crash away.
I knew that our love was
Just a
Crash
Away.
I knew that our love was
Just a
Crash
Away.
Love is a fire.
Burns down all that it sees.
Burns down everything.
Everything you think
Will burn
Everything you say.
Love is a fire.
Burns down all that it sees.
Burns down everything.
Everything you think
Will burn
On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out to the playground
Wanna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
cyclops woman got one eye in her head
mascara-clotted vision she is fed
cyclops woman can't see nothing at all
she got a pin-prick-spiral hols
she can't see nothing, nothing at all
she can't see nothing, nothing at all
cyclops woman dying in her shell
guilt got her trapped in nailed in well
cyclops woman is the eye of the world
who's reflection is the retina?
she can't see nothing, nothing at all
she can't see nothing, nothing at all
We're from America, we're from America, where we eat our young
We're from America, we're from America, it's where Jesus was born
We're from America, we're from America, where they let you cum on there faces
We're from America, we're from America, we speak American
We don't believe in credibility, because we know that were fucking incredible (x2)
I want to be a martyr don't want to be a victim,
Be a killer with a gun so they call me a hero,
Want to be a martyr don't want to be a victim,
Be a killer with a gun so they call me a hero
God is an excuse (x7)
So sing it with me
We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me
We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me
We're from America
We don't like to kill our unborn, we need them to grow up and fight our wars (x2)
We believe in everything we say, we say it because we believe it (x2)
We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me
We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me
We're from America, you can sing it with me,
We're from America, you can sing it with me,
We're from America, were from America, we turn literature into litter
We're from America, were from America, we believe in being a quitter
I'm in recovery (x3)
We're from America, we're from America, from America, so sing it with me,
We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me (x2)
We're from America, you can sing it with me (x2)
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
Virgins sold in quantity
Herded by heredity
Redneck burnt out midwest mind
Who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno porno porno porno
Porno nation evaluation
What's this time for segregation?
Libido libido fascination too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
I am the god of Fuck
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Yeah!
Time for cake and sodomy
Yeah!
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
Yeah!
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
You have eyes that
Lead me on
And a body that
Shows me death
Your lips look like they were made
For something else but
They just suck my breath
I want your pain
To taste why you're ashamed
And I know you're not just what you say to me
And I'm not the only moment you're made of
You're so sudden and sweet
All legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off
Your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe
And we'll paint
Over the evidence
I want you wanting me
I want what I see in your eyes
So give me something to be scared of
Don't give me something to satisfy
You're so sudden and sweet
All legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off
Your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe
And we'll paint
Over the evidence
I want your pain
To taste why you're ashamed
And I know you're not just what you say to me
And I'm not the only moment you're made of
You're so sudden and sweet
All legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off
Your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe
And we'll paint
You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills
Cake on some more make-up to
Cover all those lines
Wake up and stop shaking
Cuz you're just wasting time
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
You take but cannot be given
You ride but cannot be ridden
Pinch this tiny heart of mine
Wrap it up in soiled twine
You never read what you've written
I'll be your lover, i'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, i am anything when i'm high
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
You shove your hair down my throat
I feel your fingers in me
Tear this bitter fruit to mess
And wrap it in your soiled dress
Now you must spit out the seeds
Anything when i'm high
Anything when i'm high
All dried up and tied up forever
In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen...
It's no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famous.
The trees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood,
So I've heard.
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drain.
EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game
I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...
But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.
I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...
EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.
But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn't test well.
So picking my skin
And my scales.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
I want to wake up in your white, white sun
I want to wake up in your world with no pain
But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday
While you are numb all of the way
When I hate it I know I can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
And I am resigned to this wicked fucking world
On its way to hell
The living are dead and
I hope to join them too
I know what to do and I do it well...
When I hate it I know I can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
Shoot myself to love you
There's an apple in the pussy mouth
Now I am the dinner whore
There's a tumor in the t.v. mouth
Burn it out before it grows
Someone better get the dog to kick,
Jaws wired shut to save the dick
Out of the bottomless pit comes the little horn
"little horn is born"
The world spreads its legs for another star
World shows its face for another scar
Dead will dance for what is left
The worms will wait with baited breath
"your blind have now become my deaf"
So says this little horn
"save yourself from this..."
Everyone will suffer now...
Abuser: Say fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck
Groupie: Fuck
Abuser: Frankie
Groupie: Frankie
Abuser: Say it
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Abuser: Say it
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck Him
Groupie: Fuck frankie
(groaning noises)
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Abuser: Say it
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Abuser: Say it
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Abuser: Keep your focus
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Groupie: Fuck Frankie
Abuser: Keep your focus
Abuser: Say fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck frankie
Groupie: Fuck
Groupie: Fuck
Abuser: Frankie
I want to wake up in your
white, white sun
I want to wake up in your world
with no pain
But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday
While you are numb all of the way
When you hate it you know you can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
And I am resigned to this wicked fucking world
On its way to hell
The living are dead and
I hope to join them too
I know what to do and I did it well...
When you hate it you know you can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
Shoot myself to love you
If I loved myself I'd be shooting you
Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal
I bring you, bring dead
On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn 'cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be so no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get down
To the playground, gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be so no one fucks with me
Yeah, I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be so no one fucks with me, yeah
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
And I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I gave my soul to someone else
She must have known that
It was already sold.
It was never about her,
It was about the hurt.
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
They said that hell's not hot
I kill myself in small amounts
In each relationship it's not
About love.
Just another funeral and
Just another girl left in tears.
And I'm waiting
With the sound turned off
I'm waiting
Like a glass balloon
And I'm fading
Into the void and then
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone...
They said that hell's not hot
I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide
Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell
Live fast and die fast too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
Wanna fly into your sun,
need fear to make me numb,
live like a teenage christ,
I'm a saint, got a date with suicide!
(Chorus)
Oh Mary, Mary,
to be this young is oh-so scary,
Mary, Mary,
to be this young I'm oh-so scared
I wanna live, wanna love,
but its a long hard road out of hell x2
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this x2
Spin my way out of hell,
theres nothin left but my soul to sell
live fast and die fast too
How many times I do this for you?
How many times I do this for you?
(chorus)
You never said forever could ever hurt like this x2
I wanna live, wanna love,
but its a long hard road out of hell
Sell my soul for anything,
anything but you x2
Blanche Wyer: ...6:30 this morning.
Barb Warner: I can't hear ya.
Blanche Wyer: I woke at 6:30 this morning with a headache.
Barb Warner: Oh...
Blanche Wyer: I wonder to take 'em or not...
Barb Warner: I wouldn't take 'em.
Blanche Wyer: I don't know, the headache is heavier than anything else.
Barb Warner: It's the first time that you took 'em?
Blanche Wyer: Second.
Barb Warner: Yeah...
Blanche Wyer: I had a little bit of a headache this morning.
Barb Warner: I wouldn't take 'em, mom.
Blanche Wyer: I won't take 'em now, 'cause I have a toothache that hurts too a
little bit. I've taken everything I got, been thinkin'
Barb Warner: All that blood pressure medicine you take and stuff too. You
shouldn't take those things. You're better off not to sleep then to take the...
Blanche Wyer: ?
Barb Warner: Oh, my god! No wonder you got a headache! Your pressure's probably
sky high! Why don't...You gotta take that every day!
Blanche Wyer: I try though...
Barb Warner: Are you crazy?
Blanche Wyer: It's been 3 days...
Barb Warner: That's probably why you have a headache now...Did you take it
today?
Blanche Wyer: I did this morning, yeah.
Barb Warner: That's probably why you have a headache, 'cause your pressure's up.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: I don't know how you can forget to take it. And when that's the
only pill you take...
Blanche Wyer: I'm sorry, I have so many pills you'd be surprised.
Barb Warner: Well, the blood pressure pill is the most important one.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah, I know...
Barb Warner: There ain't no other one as important as that one.
Blanche Wyer: I got one more and then I gotta get to the store. I got two
refills on it.
Barb Warner: You only got one pill?!
Blanche Wyer: I only take one a day...
Barb Warner: Well, yeah, but you shouldn't let 'em get that low...
Blanche Wyer: I guess not, but I can take one in the morning and then go get
some more...
Barb Warner: They're expensive! If you have to pay for 'em... Procardia?
Blanche Wyer: No, the other one.
Barb Warner: Which ones?
Blanche Wyer: I gotta pay for procardia.
Barb Warner: Were you taking that every day?
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: Well, that's the blood pressure pill... The heart pill, the
procardia. And what's the other one?
Blanche Wyer: Ah, H-Y-D-R-O-T-O-N.
Barb Warner: Oh, that's something to do with water and... And... Water and, uh,
blood pressure.
Blanche Wyer: This one tag does say it's for blood pressure...
Barb Warner: Yeah, I think it works like a water pill type pressure, but the
procardia's the important one.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: You have to take that every day.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: You should take that the first thing when you get up...
Blanche Wyer: Yeah...I know.
Barb Warner: Well, how come you ain't got taken it?
Blanche Wyer: I took it yesterday, the procardia.
Barb Warner: Well, how come you didn't take it today?
Blanche Wyer: I had the headache today...
Barb Warner: That's why you have a headache! You gotta take the procardia...
Take it now! That's what it's for, your headache! It's to make your blood
pressure come down.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: If you don't you're gonna ha... You'll have a stroke if you don't
take it. If you got a pretty... Headache that bad you're gonna have a stroke...
Blanche Wyer: I got a headache that bad this morning.
Barb Warner: Well, you better go take the procardia right now.
Blanche Wyer: I will, I'll take it when I hang up.
Barb Warner: You didn't take that other blood... blood pressure pill either?
Blanche Wyer: Yeah, I did this morning...
Barb Warner: Well, you should take the procardia right now.
Blanche Wyer: I'll take the procardia in after nine. Got a horrible morning...
Barb Warner: Well, you...
Blanche Wyer: I'm glad you can't see it.
Barb Warner: Well, how long has it been since you took the procardia?
Blanche Wyer: Three days.
Barb Warner: How many?
Blanche Wyer: Three...
Barb Warner: Well, see, that's ridiculous... You better go take it right now.
Blanche Wyer: I will.
Barb Warner: Then you'll find out your headache will go away.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah. I've taken it now, the procardia, just yet.
Barb Warner: Any other medicine you're taking ain't that important. You ain't
got nothing but nerve pills. They ain't important.
Blanche Wyer: I take those every day...
Barb Warner: Well, the nerve pills ain't that important. The blood pressure
medicine's important.
The drugs they say make us feel so hollow
We love in vain narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers to swim you have to swallow
Hate today there's no love for tomorrow
We're all stars now in the dope show
There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low and blow your mind
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
The drugs they say are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
the ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.
spread me open,
sticking to my pointy ribs
are all your infants in abortion cribs
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
pray until your number,
asleep from all your pain,
your apple has been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead
i have it all and i have no choice but to
i'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yourself now
because you're dead
in my mind
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape)
pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed
someone had to go this far
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
the world in my hands, there's no one left to hear you scream
Blanche Wyer: ...6:30 this morning.
Barb Warner: I can't hear ya.
Blanche Wyer: I woke at 6:30 this morning with a headache.
Barb Warner: Oh...
Blanche Wyer: I wonder to take 'em or not...
Barb Warner: I wouldn't take 'em.
Blanche Wyer: I don't know, the headache is heavier than anything else.
Barb Warner: It's the first time that you took 'em?
Blanche Wyer: Second.
Barb Warner: Yeah...
Blanche Wyer: I had a little bit of a headache this morning.
Barb Warner: I wouldn't take 'em, mom.
Blanche Wyer: I won't take 'em now, 'cause I have a toothache that hurts too a
little bit. I've taken everything I got, been thinkin'
Barb Warner: All that blood pressure medicine you take and stuff too. You
shouldn't take those things. You're better off not to sleep then to take the...
Blanche Wyer: ?
Barb Warner: Oh, my god! No wonder you got a headache! Your pressure's probably
sky high! Why don't...You gotta take that every day!
Blanche Wyer: I try though...
Barb Warner: Are you crazy?
Blanche Wyer: It's been 3 days...
Barb Warner: That's probably why you have a headache now...Did you take it
today?
Blanche Wyer: I did this morning, yeah.
Barb Warner: That's probably why you have a headache, 'cause your pressure's up.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: I don't know how you can forget to take it. And when that's the
only pill you take...
Blanche Wyer: I'm sorry, I have so many pills you'd be surprised.
Barb Warner: Well, the blood pressure pill is the most important one.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah, I know...
Barb Warner: There ain't no other one as important as that one.
Blanche Wyer: I got one more and then I gotta get to the store. I got two
refills on it.
Barb Warner: You only got one pill?!
Blanche Wyer: I only take one a day...
Barb Warner: Well, yeah, but you shouldn't let 'em get that low...
Blanche Wyer: I guess not, but I can take one in the morning and then go get
some more...
Barb Warner: They're expensive! If you have to pay for 'em... Procardia?
Blanche Wyer: No, the other one.
Barb Warner: Which ones?
Blanche Wyer: I gotta pay for procardia.
Barb Warner: Were you taking that every day?
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: Well, that's the blood pressure pill... The heart pill, the
procardia. And what's the other one?
Blanche Wyer: Ah, H-Y-D-R-O-T-O-N.
Barb Warner: Oh, that's something to do with water and... And... Water and, uh,
blood pressure.
Blanche Wyer: This one tag does say it's for blood pressure...
Barb Warner: Yeah, I think it works like a water pill type pressure, but the
procardia's the important one.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: You have to take that every day.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: You should take that the first thing when you get up...
Blanche Wyer: Yeah...I know.
Barb Warner: Well, how come you ain't got taken it?
Blanche Wyer: I took it yesterday, the procardia.
Barb Warner: Well, how come you didn't take it today?
Blanche Wyer: I had the headache today...
Barb Warner: That's why you have a headache! You gotta take the procardia...
Take it now! That's what it's for, your headache! It's to make your blood
pressure come down.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah.
Barb Warner: If you don't you're gonna ha... You'll have a stroke if you don't
take it. If you got a pretty... Headache that bad you're gonna have a stroke...
Blanche Wyer: I got a headache that bad this morning.
Barb Warner: Well, you better go take the procardia right now.
Blanche Wyer: I will, I'll take it when I hang up.
Barb Warner: You didn't take that other blood... blood pressure pill either?
Blanche Wyer: Yeah, I did this morning...
Barb Warner: Well, you should take the procardia right now.
Blanche Wyer: I'll take the procardia in after nine. Got a horrible morning...
Barb Warner: Well, you...
Blanche Wyer: I'm glad you can't see it.
Barb Warner: Well, how long has it been since you took the procardia?
Blanche Wyer: Three days.
Barb Warner: How many?
Blanche Wyer: Three...
Barb Warner: Well, see, that's ridiculous... You better go take it right now.
Blanche Wyer: I will.
Barb Warner: Then you'll find out your headache will go away.
Blanche Wyer: Yeah. I've taken it now, the procardia, just yet.
Barb Warner: Any other medicine you're taking ain't that important. You ain't
got nothing but nerve pills. They ain't important.
Blanche Wyer: I take those every day...
Barb Warner: Well, the nerve pills ain't that important. The blood pressure
medicine's important.
It's not like I made myself a list
Of new and different ways to murder your heart
I'm just a painting that's still wet, if you touch me I'll be smeared
You'll be stained, stained for the rest of your life
So turn around, walk away
Before you confuse the way we abuse each other
If you're not afraid of getting hurt
Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
I'm well aware I'm a danger to myself
Are you aware I'm a danger to others?
There's a crack in my soul, you thought was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
I'm more like a silver bullet
And I'm like a gun, not easy to hold
I'm moving fast and if I stay inside your heart
I'm certain that this will be the end of your life
So turn around, walk away
Before you confuse the way we abuse each other
If you're not afraid of getting hurt
Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
I'm well aware I'm a danger to myself
Are you aware I'm a danger to others?
There's a crack in my soul, you thought was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
Leave a scar, leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you gonna leave a scar
She warned you that she may fuck me
But chances are I'm gonna fuck you over
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you is gonna leave a scar
Leave a scar, leave a scar
All simple monkeys with alien babies
Amphetamines for boys
Crucifixes for ladies
Sampled and soulless
Worldwide and real webbed
You sell all the living
For more safer dead
Anything to belong
Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed
God is in the T.V.
1,000 mothers are praying for it
We're so full of hope
And so full of shit
Build a new god to medicate and to ape
Sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake
Anything to belong
Rock is deader than dead
And the world spreads its legs....
And the world spreads its legs
For another fuckin' star!
'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist.
I was made in america,
And america hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR shit.
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I'm a rock & roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby's gotten big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got somethin'.
Baby want more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be....
Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby got big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got a gun,
Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
Nigger.
Rock & roll nigger.
I'm a rock & roll nigger.
This is your world in which we grow,
And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow. We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure.
And this world is waiting for me.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a nigger!)
Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!
Yeah! Yeah!
Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something you can never be
(Hey)
I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture
Motherfuckers never liked me then and they
Sure won't like me now
Don't try to drag me down in your cliché
Your fake grin fits your faker face
But I find all my pleasure in your misery
Yeah
I will step on you on my way up
And I will step on you on my way down
I will step on you on my way up
And I will step on you on my way down
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the better of two evils
I want to hang all you cattle
With your VELVET ROPE,
Motherfuckers step up and get into
An orderly line.
I'll show you how to make a muscle.
It takes less strength to grin than
It does to spit on all you
Paparazzi nazis
Yeah
I will step on you on my way up
I'll fucking step on you on my way down
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the better of two evils
Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
I've been delivered and I already know the way
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(Hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
The boy's got a head like an atom bomb
Hang him from a cross like the number one son
And he's been waiting so long
To get it on
The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge
Wants to break out from his Jesus cage
He's already torn out the last page
It's the "latest rage"
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Kill your god,Kill your god
Kill your TV
The boy's purified by the quitter gods
Burning up his cross like a revelation
And his glass jaw opens
Like a puppet head
This is what you should fear
We are damned and we are dead
all god's children to be sent
to our perfect place in the sun
and in the dirt
There's a windshield in my heart
we are bugs so smeared and scarred
and could you stop the meat from thinking
before I swallow all of it,
could you please?
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
angels with needles
poked through our eyes
let the ugly light
of the world in
we were no longer blind
we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
Now we hold the "ugly head"
the Mary-whore is at the bed
They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
in the sun and in the dirt.
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest that we need to confess
I will deliver you know, I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Reach out and touch faith
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
I will deliver, you know, I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
...
He is the angel with the scabbed wings
Hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
He will deflower the freshest crop
Dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores
Dead
Is what he is, he does what he please
The things that he has you'll never want to see
What you're never gonna be now
Sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people
You don't want to see him
You only want to be him
Mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
Man can't always reap what he sow
"He is the maker"
(He is the taker)
"He is the saviour"
(He is the raper)
Get back you're never gonna leave him
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
We had a quarrel
A teenage quarrel
Now I'm as blue as
I know how to be
I can't call you on the phone
I can't even see you at your home
So I'm sending you this present
Just to prove that I'm telling the truth
Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive
This rose and a Baby Ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo,
ahh I could have sent you
An orchid of some kind
But that's all I had in my jeans at the time
But when we grow up
Some day I'll show up
Just to prove I was telling the truth
I'll kiss you, too, then I'll hand to you
This rose and a Baby Ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo, ooh
Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
(Whispering and Moaning:
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.)
Movin' on!
I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
Movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
Movin' on, movin' on, movin' on, movin' on
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
If I had time to kill the world I'd try
oh no, but I'm busy, killing me
I don't have time to build a suicide
because the snowman melts in spring
the striper girls will not be coming back
in the summer, for me, me
I don't have time to even say good bye
we are dying, as winter lives, spring!
snow melts on my lawn and i am free, yeah!
corn cob pipe and a button nose, yeah!
bottled in the ground too long a...
snow melts on my lawn and i am...
if i had time to kill the world i'd try
but i'm busy, kill is ever me
i don't have time to even say good-bye
we are dying, as winter lives, spring!
snow melts on my lawn and i am free, yeah!
corn cob pipe and a button nose, yeah!
spring!
You have eyes that lead me on
And a body that shows me death
Your lips look like they were made
for something else but they just suck my breath
I want your pain to taste why you're ashamed
And I know you're not just what you say to me
And I'm not the only moment you're made of
You're so sudden and sweet all legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe and we'll paint
over the evidence
I want you wanting me
I want what I see in your eyes
So give me something to be scared of
Don't give me something to satisfy
You're so sudden and sweet all legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe and we'll paint
over the evidence
I want your pain to taste why you're ashamed
And I know you're not just what you say to me
And I'm not the only moment you're made of
You're so sudden and sweet all legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe and we'll paint
over the evidence
You're so sudden and sweet all legs, knuckle, knees
Head's blown clean off your mouth's paid off
Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe and we'll paint
The beauty spot was borrowed and
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow.
I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard.
Burn your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeat so softly
We bend our knees
At the altar of my ego
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
in your veins
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
in your veins
All my lilies' mouths are open
Like they're begging for dope
And hoping
Their bitter petal chant,
"We can kick, you won't be back."
I'm a diamond that is tired
Of all the faces I've acquired
We must secure the shadow
Ere the substance fades
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
in your veins
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
in your veins
And we said 'til we die
wrench is just a household god but I carry mine with pride
I dont' work but I can work with it to split your smile
run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big as mine
tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains with lime
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
my afternoon's remote control
daydream milk and genocide
tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies
butter knife in your side
what I got I got for free, middle finger technology
what's yours is mine, yours is mine, told you fucker, yours is mine
snake eyes for sissies
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
rollin' sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I am the pedophile's dream
a messianic peter pan
just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy, I can never be a man
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
rollin' sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I'll pretend that I want you
For what is on the inside
But when I get inside,
I'll just want to get out
I'm your first and last deposit
Through sickness and in hell
I'll never promise you a garden
You'll just water me down
I can't believe that you are for real
But I don't care as long as you're mine
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe
I won't repent and so
I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me
I'm a VCR funeral of
Dead-memory waste and
My smile is a chainlink fence
that I have put up
I love the enemy, my love is thee enemy
They say they don't want fame
But they get famous
When we fuck
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe
I won't repent and so
I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me
I never believed the devil was real
But god couldn't make someone filthy as you
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty (hey, hey)
You are the church
I am the steeple,
When we fuck
We're all god's people
You are the church
I am the steeple,
When we fuck
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
I can't stand the things that you do
No, no no I ain't lying
No
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours
Anyhow
Yeah
I am yours, yours, yours
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
Yes, I do!
Yeah...
I put a spell on you
Lord! Lord! Lord!
'Cause you're mine, yeah
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours
Anyhow, yeah
I can't stand your foolin' around
If I can't have you
No one will
I love you, you, you
I love you, I love you, I love you!
I love you, you, you
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours
Anyhow...yeah
Pogo: What game you wanna play?
Come on, step to me.
Play with me. What game you wanna play?
Wanna play a poop game? Wanna play a knife game?
Clue part... Do you wanna go play towel?
Groupie: I hate you!
Pogo: You wanna play broken-glass-against-the-head game?
Groupie: I hate you, Satan motherfucker!
Pogo: Step to me!
I´m not man enough
To be human
But I'm trying to fit in
And I'm learning to fake it
Don't ever meet their friends
It tells you too much
Or not enough
Or worse
Exactly the wrong thing
Every nuance
Every detail
Every movement
Every smell
Sound
Phrase
Reflexion
The way she laughs
These are all the things that you obsessively fetishize
Or make yourself grow to love
Although you are supposed to be done growing
She is still growing
Its like a garden with two flowers
One just blooming and casting a shadow
Just like yours
And then it becomes a struggle
Of sunlight
Or rain
Or weeds
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
I'm not man enough to be human
But I'm trying to fit in
And I'm learning to fa-fa-fake it
But worse so,
Back to the point
You are no longer the flower
And the sun
And most importantly the garden
Or the gardener
A muse
Your amusement
I am used
Its all ruined if you meet their friends
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
I'm not man enough to be human
But I'm trying to fit in
And I'm learning to fa-fa-fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
You never wanted
To share
Your concept of your creation
With any other gods or worshippers
Your book isn't burned
It was never written
Your book isn't burned
It was never written
I'm not man enough to be human
But I'm trying to fit in
And I'm learning to fa-fa-fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It's our town, everybody scream
In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red
I am the one hiding under yours stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can
Something's waiting now to pounce and how you'll scream
This is Halloween, red 'n' black, slimy green
Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream, everybody scream
In our town of Halloween
I am the clown with the tear away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the who when you call, who's there?
I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
Halloween, Halloween
Tender lumplings everywhere
Life's no fun without a good scare
That's our job, but we're not mean
In our town of Halloween
In this town, don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back
And scream like a banshee
Make you jump out of your skin
This is Halloween, everybody scream
Won't you please make way for a very special guy?
Our man jack is king of the Pumpkin patch
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King, now
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
When will realize you're already there?
So watered down-your feelings have turned to mud.
"love everybody" is destroying the value of
All hate has got me nowhere
I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
Oh no, it is everything they said it was
Oh no, I am all the things they said I was
When you you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell
When will you realize, you're already here
You'll thank us now that you have crossed over
Don't pick the scabs or you will never heal
The world shudders as the worm gets its wings
Then I got my wings and I never even knew it
Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine
Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain
Some men need two women, some need alcohol
Everybody needs a little something, but Lord I need it all
To get my rocks off, get my rocks off
Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill
I may do you one time, and I may do you more
I may turn you into something, that you ain't ready for
I might want your body, and I might want your bread
I might want your momma to come visit me instead
And get my rocks off, get my rocks off
Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill
Sometimes I dream of chicks, to bring me ever lasting joys
Sometimes I dream of animals, sometimes I dream of boys
Sometimes I kill the living, sometimes I raise the dead
Sometimes I say just screw it all, and crawl back into bed
And get my rocks off, get my rocks off
I'm a kick stand in your mouth
And I'm the tongue's slamming on the brakes
Pull the choke in
Pull the choke in
As hard as it will take.
All your pictures are getting dirty
I don't want anyone else's
Hand on my gears.
And I'll choke on
All the diamonds,
Like a vulture, on your face
So ask your self before you get in,
I know the insurance won't cover this.
Are you the rabbit
Or the headlight,
And is there
Room in your life
For one more breakdown?
Faster, faster,
Faster-faster-faster,
Faster-faster-faster,
I'm late, I'm late,
I'm late!
And the hands I'm my clock
Are starting to shake.
We're on the line between
The devil's tits,
And we've been driving on E.
I'm going to be wanted for this crime
"Well at least you're wanted,"
She'll say.
So ask your self before you get in,
I know the insurance won't cover this.
Are you the rabbit
Or the headlight,
And is there
Room in your life
For one more breakdown?
You can't escape,
Can't escape
All your demons.
All you demons,
"Watch out, watch out,
For your lovers."
So ask your self before you get in,
I know the insurance won't cover this.
Are you the rabbit
Or the headlight,
And is there
Room in your life
For one more breakdown?
You are an unmarked car
I can't remember where I parked you
But I love you,
Can't afford you,
I'll take a cab to the funeral.
Faster, faster,
Faster-faster-faster,
Faster-faster-faster,
I'm late, I'm late,
I'm late!
And the hands I'm my clock
Are starting to shake.
So ask your self before you get in,
I know the insurance won't cover this.
Are you the rabbit
Or the headlight,
And is there
Room in your life
For one more breakdown?
You can't escape,
Can't escape
All your demons.
All you demons,
"Watch out, watch out,
For your lovers."
So ask your self before you get in,
I know the insurance won't cover this.
Are you the rabbit
Or the headlight,
And is there
Room in your life
For one more breakdown?
Room in your life
Nothin suffocates you
more than the passin of
everyday human events,
and isolation is the
oxygen mask you make
your children breathe
in to surviiiiive!!
But im not a slave to
a god that doesnt exist.
But im not a slave to
a world that doesnt
give a shit.
And when we were good,
you just closed your eyes,
so when we are bad, we'll
scar your minds.
Fight, fight, fight, fight,
fight, fight, fight, fight.
you'll never grow up to be a
big-rockstar-celebrated-victum-
of-your-fame. They'll just cut
our wrists like cheap coupons
and say that death was on sale
today.
And when we were good,
you just closed your eyes,
so when we are bad, we'll
scar your minds.
But im not a slave to
a god that doesnt exist.
But im not a slave to
a world that doesnt
give a shit.
The death of one is a tragedy,
the death of one is a tragedy,
the death of one is a tragedy,
but death of millions is just
a statistic.
But im not a slave to
a god that doesnt exist.
But im not a slave to
a world that doesnt
give a shit.
But im not a slave to
a god that doesnt exist.
But im not a slave to
a world that doesnt
give a shit.
Fight, fight, fight, fight
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Caliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Lets do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore mirror sketch pad
I am your son
Your dad
Your fag
I am your fad
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
I fuck you because you're famous.
I fuck you for your money.
I fuck you to control you.
I fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own.
I fuck you to fuck you over.
I fuck you 'til I find someone better.
I fuck you in secret.
I fuck you because I can't remember if I already fucked you before.
I fuck you out of boredom.
I fuck you because I can't feel it anyway.
I fuck you to make the pain go away.
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.
HATE YOU THE WAY I DO.
I fuck you so I can feel something instead of nothing at all.
I fuck you because you're beautiful.
I fuck you because you're my nigger.
I fuck you because I am your whore.
I fuck you because you are a whore.
I fuck you for fun.
I fuck you for fun.
I fuck you because I can.
I fuck you so I have a place to stay.
I fuck you so you will protect me.
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
Take second best, put me to the test
Things on your chest that we need to confess
I will deliver you know, I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Reach out and touch faith
Feeling unknown and you're all alone
Flesh and bone by telephone
Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer
I will deliver, you know, I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
She's got eyes like Zapruder
And a mouth like heroin
She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
God is just a statistic
Say "show me the dead stars
All of them sing."
This is a riot
Religious and clean
God is a number you cannot count to
You are posthuman and hardwired
She's pilgrim and pagan
Softworn and so-cial
In all of her dreams
She's a saint like Jackie O
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're going
Or which way the wind is blowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing?
Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Oh, the fires of hell are glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing?
Yes! The danger must be growing (Faster! Faster!)
For the rowers keep on rowing (Faster! Faster!)
And they're certainly not showing (Faster! Faster!)
Any signs that they are slowing (Faster! Faster!)
this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you
getting high on violence, baby
President Dead is clueless
and he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god
and his skull is stained glass
incubated and jet set
the bitter thinkers buy their tickets
to go find god like a piggy in a fair
and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better
this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you
getting high on violence, baby
give the bills time to work
we all could be martyred in the
winter of our discontent
(getting high on violence, baby)
every night we are nailed into place and
every night we just can't seem to
ever remember the reason why
(getting high on violence, baby)
and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better
this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you
getting high on violence, baby
and we don't want to live forever
The sky was blonde like her
It was a day to take the child
Out back and shoot it.
I could have buried all my dead
Up in her cemetery head
She had dirty word witchcraft
I was in the deep end of her skin.
Then, it seemed like a one car car wreck
But I knew it was a horrid tragedy.
Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear.
Blow out the candles
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wish will come true.
You taste like Valentine's and
We cry,
You're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you.
Putting holes in happiness.
We'll paint the future black
If it needs any color.
My death sentence is a story
Who'll be digging when you finally let me die?
The romance of our assassination
If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde.
But the grass is greener here and
I can see all of your snakes.
You wear your ruins well
Please run away with me to hell.
Blow out the candles
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wish will come true.
You taste like Valentine's and
We cry,
You're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you.
Blow out the candles
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wish will come true.
You taste like Valentine's and
We cry,
You're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you.
Blow out the candles
On all my frankensteins.
At least my death wish will come true.
You taste like Valentine's and
We cry,
You're like a birthday.
I should have picked the photograph
The hunger inside, given to me
Makes me what I am
Always it is calling me
For the blood of man
They say, I cannot be this
I am jaded, hiding from the day
I can't bear, I cannot
Tame the hunger in me
Oh, I say, I did it
Always searching
You can't fuck with fate
So instead you'll taste my pain
The hunger inside, given to me
Makes me feel alive
Always out, stalking prey
In the dark I hide
Feeling, falling, hating
Feel like I am fading
Hating life
They say, I cannot be this
I am jaded, hiding from the day
I can't bear, I cannot
Tame the hunger in me
Oh, I say, I did it
Always searching
You can't fuck with fate
So instead you'll taste my pain
You say, your life I'm taking
Always bothering me
I can't take this anymore
I'm failing, always smothering me
You look down on me
Ain't what you see
Take this gift from me
You will soon become me
Nothing seems exciting
Always the same hiding, hiding
It's haunting me, it's haunting me
It's haunting me, it's haunting me
Virgins sold in quantity,
African-American heredity.
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine.
Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line?
(Chorus: White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.)
Teenage girl, a teenage queen;
'Til she's on video -- A PORNO queen!
She likes to give head.
She likes it mean.
That's why she's my little queen.
(Chorus)
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind:
"Who says date rape isn't kind?"
Who's he gonna goad?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter,
As long as she's on her knees.
(Chorus)
The ancient pharoahs were not too bright they say,
But they made one contribution that I live by to this day,
It's the food pyramid,
And its approved the USDA
Oh grains of the foundation,
So please take my advice,
Of five to eleven servings of bread, cereal or rice,
Three to five of vegetables,
And four fruits is best,
Their antioxidensty fiber help you to digest,
Three servings of yogurt, milk and cheese,
Will help your bones and subsidize the cattle industry
A body needs to grow,
And grow and take regimes,
Why meat can be a tasty treat,
Like fish or even beans
And when you eat your sweets,
Make sure you try,
To limit your servings,
Or you'll...
DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Everybody!
My body is a pyramid that's made of healthy foods,
So do what we say,
(Yeah!)
Eat right every day,
(Food!),
I..... love...... you
Buy American!
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
"let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey"
The black keys
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son
Your dad
Your fag
I am your fad
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Well, show me the way
To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whiskey bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
If you can hear this don't assume that I'm talking to you
Yesterday everything I thought, I believed in died
But today is my birthday, today is my birthday
I don't need you, I'll say it to myself
It doesn't mean I won't need somebody
Anyone with half a soul will hear this and they'll never leave me
If you don't know what forever feels like
I'll show you what it feels like without it
I'll show you what it feels like without it
This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in
This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in
And I can get by now, I'm not really dead
But I really needed someone to save me
Leaving me alone to die
Is worse than having any guts to kill me
If you don't know what forever feels like
I'll show you what it feels like without it
I'll show you what it feels like without it
This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in
This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
I'll teach you about loss
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
I'll teach you about loss
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
I'll teach you about loss
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
I'll teach you about loss
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
I'll teach you about loss
Not letting you win won't satisfy me
Death to the ladies first, then the gentlemen
All sorts of tax-free face-lift-abortion-nervous-break-dance
Satanic girls gone wild
Truly fuckin' suicidal
First, you try to fuck it.
Then, you try to eat it.
If it hasn't learned your name,
you'd better kill it before they see it
First, you try to fuck it
Then, you try to eat it
If it hasn't learned your name,
you'd better kill it before they see it
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! Now do it again!)
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! etc)
First, you try to fuck it
Then, you try to eat it
If it hasn't learned your name
you'd better kill it before they see it
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
I've got a black eye of a soul
My morals in a hole
I wish I was still dead
But the TV said its just a tropical depression
Pointless intervention, legal separation
Call my dealer or my lawyer, "We've got a situation!"
First, you try to fuck it
Then, you try to eat it
If it hasn't learned your name,
you'd better kill it before they see it
First, you try to fuck it
Then, you try to eat it
If it hasn't learned your name,
you'd better kill it before they see it
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! Now do it again!)
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! etc)
Is it the news?
Or is it the noose?
Results may vary,
Side effects are very
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! Then do it again!)
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
(Fuck! Eat! Kill! etc)
Fuck the goddamn, the TV and the radio
And fuck making hits, I'm taking credit for the death toll
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
he is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you'll never want to see
what you're never gonna be now
sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
you don't want to see him
you only want to be him
mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
man can't always reap what he sow
"he is the maker"
(he is the taker)
"he is the saviour"
(he is the raper)
(verse 2)
(chorus)
get back you're never gonna leave him
They want to sell it out
Buy it up
Dumb it down
A good god is hard to find
I'll join the crowd that
Wants to see me dead
Right now I feel I belong
For the first time
Multiply your death
Divide by sex
Add up the violence and
What do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
We are all just scarred and we're hating
We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me
And hope it will go away
If god was alive,
He would hate you anyway
My right wing is flapping
The left one is gray
Let's hear it for the kids but
Nothing they say
They gyrate and G-rate
On Election Day
We got out ABC's and our F U C K
Multiply your death
Divide by sex
Add up the violence and
What do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
We are all just scarred and we're hating
We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me
And hope it will go away
But if god was alive,
I am the god of fuck
I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity
Herded by heredity
Redneck burnout, Mid-West mind
Who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation
What's this time for segregation?
Libido, libido, fascination
Too much oral defecation
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
I am the god of fuck
I am the god of fuck
VCRs and vaseline
TV fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen
Who said God was ever clean?
Bible-belt round Anglo- waste
Putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you're so good
Explain the shit stains on your face
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
God fucker
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash, get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Yeah, time for cake and sodomy
I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind, who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation
What's this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
(I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck)
VCR's and vaseline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean?
Bible-belt round anglo-waste, putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the shit stains on your face
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
note: Everlasting Cocksucker uses only the first half of the lyrics.
My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
my heart's a tiny bloodclot
I picked at it
it never heals it never goes away
I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay
I would have told her then
she was the only thing
that I could love in this dying world
but the simple word "love" itself
already died and went away
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay
I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die
Her heart's bloodstained egg
we didn't handle with care
it's broken and bleeding
There's something cold and blank behind her smile
She's standing on an overpass
In her miracle mile
"You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away"
A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself
Her mouth was an empty cut
And she was waiting to fall
Just bleeding like a polaroid that
Lost all her dolls
"You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away"
A pill to make you numb
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
She's got her eyes open wide
She's got the dirt and spit of the world
Her mouth on the metal
The lips of a scared little girl
I got an angel in the lobby
He's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
My faith has gone dry
She's got her christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
Like elevator music of songs
that she shouldnt' hear
and it spins around, and we all lay down
Some do it fast, and some do it better in smaller amounts(2x)
this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
if Christ was in Texas
the hammer
the sickle
the only son
this is your creation
the atom of Eden
was a bomb
if Jack was the Baptist
we'd drink wine
from the head
this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
I am a revolution
pull my knuckles down
if I could
I am a revelation
and I'm nailed
to the Holy Wood
this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
we are dead and tomorrow's canceled
because of things we did yesterday
we are dead and tomorrow's canceled
they crucify us in our space
in our space
in our space
this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
Each time i make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm it's hard to
learn the number seven
but when they get to you
it's the first thing that they do
each time I look outside
my mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
when the worm consumes the boy it's never
considered rape
when they get to you
Prick your finger it is done...
the moon has now eclipsed the sun...
the angel has spread its wings...
I got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
Go down
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn 'cause
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
I got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
So no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out to the playground
Gonna throw down at the playground I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down yeah
Well I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
Well I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up I wanna be
Sick city, yeah, restless people
Sick city burn their houses down
To make the sky look pretty
What can I do?
I'm just a person
This is a lie we always seem to hear
You just sit and things get worse
Watch tv and drink your beer
Walking all alone
Not going anywhere
Walking all alone
Nobody seems to care
Restless as wind
This town is killing me
Gotta put an end to this
Restless misery
And I'm just one of those restless people
That can never be satisfied with living
In this sick ol' sick ol' sick sick sick city
Might be too late for me to say goodbye
Might be too late to watch this sick ol' city die
Go on the road,
Yeah im gonna try to say
Sick city so long farewell
Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
Armed real well, armed real well, armed real well
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I really give a good goddamn 'cause
Got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
Got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
Got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
Got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
So no one fucks with me, yeah
Got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out, to the playground
Gonna throw down at the playground, I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna grow up, I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah
I wanna grow up, I wanna grow up
I wanna grow up, I wanna grow up, yeah
I wanna grow up, wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah
I wanna grow up, I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
Do you or don't you want this to be your song?
It doesn't take a rebel to sing along.
This art is weak
in its pretty frame
and I am a monkey with
a misspelled name
"I'll put down you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
do you or don't you want to take this hit?
Does it make you feel like you're a part of "it."
"I'll put down you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
It’s not like I made myself a list
Of new and different ways to murder your heart
I’m just a painting that’s still wet
If you touch me
I’ll be smeared
You’ll be stained
Stained for the rest of your life
Turn around
Walk away
Before you confuse
The way we abuse each other
When you’re not afraid of getting hurt
Then I’m not afraid of how much I hurt you
Well aware of the dangers to myself
Are you aware I’m a danger to others?
There’s a crack in my soul
You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn’t kill you
Is going to leave a scar
Whatever doesn’t kill you
Is going to leave a scar
Leave a scar
Leave a scar
Whatever doesn’t kill you will leave a scar
I’m more like a silver bullet
And I’m like a gun
Not easy to hold
I’m moving fast
And if I stay inside your heart
I’m certain that this will be
The end of your life
Turn around
Walk away
Before you confuse
The way we abuse each other
When you’re not afraid of getting hurt
Then I’m not afraid of how much I hurt you
Well aware of the dangers to myself
Are you aware I’m a danger to others?
There’s a crack in my soul
You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn’t kill you
Is going to leave a scar
Whatever doesn’t kill you
Is going to leave a scar
Leave a scar
Leave a scar
Whatever doesn’t kill you will leave a scar
She warned you that she may fuck me
But the chances are
I’m going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me
But the chances are
I’m going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me
But the chances are
I’m going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me
But the chances are
there's not much left to love
tootired today to hate
I feel the empty
I feel the minute of decay
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
the minute that it's born
it begins to die
I'd love to just give in,
I'd love to live this lie
I've been to black and back
I've whited out my name
a lack of pain, a lack of hope,
a lack of anything to say
there is no cure for what is killing me
I'm on my way down
I've looked ahead and saw a
world that's dead
I guess that I am too
"I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should I tell her that I feel this way
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
"do you love your
guns?" (yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
(fuck yeah)
"She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
I'm gonna be a star someday
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
an Imitation Christ
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
They call her
Bulldozer speech demon
Without distractions of hope,
She makes the depression business
Look surprisingly novel.
And she's not just royal,
Allegedly loyal
Not unfaithful but she has no faith in me.
Inhale the damage smoothly
Paradise isn't lost,
It was hiding all along.
There's the ones that you love,
The ones that love you,
The ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
I can't turn my back on you
When you are walking away.
Bottomless celebrity scar
Staged circuses for schoolgirls,
Us boys are all dressed up like a
Mediocre suicide omen.
Here comes the red carpet grave
Again and again and again,
Oh man.
There's the ones that you love,
The ones that love you,
The ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
I can't turn my back on you,
When you are walking away.
I can't turn my back on you,
When you are walking away.
Can't turn my back on you,
When you are walking away,
When you are walking away.
There's the ones that you love,
The ones that love you,
The ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
There's the ones that you love,
The ones that love you,
The ones that make you come.
The ones that make you come unglued.
It's easy to beat the system,
Had a hard time beating the symptoms...
Had a hard time beating the symptoms...
I can't turn my back on you,
Can't turn my back on you,
I can't turn my back on you,
When you are walking away.
Here comes the red carpet grave
Again and again and again.
Here comes the red carpet grave
Again and again and again,
Mellow yellow acid kiss
Warhol painted callio-trips
Spining, spining, spin again
Coke, tar, crystal methane thrill
Cash in dime for a ride
My brain like eggs is cracked and fried
Cash in dime for a ride
My brain like eggs is cracked and fried
Junk the magic dragon
Lives, in my pain
Junk the magic dragon, yeah
Love will always end, it ends in pain
Love is pain
Pain is love
My soul's got a love for dragon's blood
Bones are pulled so tight on skin
Like canvas tent poles or something
I need a smile on my lips
Oh, but it gives incentives
Cash in dime for a ride
My brain like eggs is cracked and fried
Cash in dime for a ride
My stone black jeans look just real fine
Junk the magic dragon
Lives, in my pain
Junk the magic dragon, yeah
Love will always end, it ends in pain
Love is pain
Pain is love
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
Ring around the rosies
Pocket full of posies
Taste the hands of children
Happiness of children
Death lies in little hands of children
In space the stars are no nearer
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
I'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves, we used to love another
All my stiches itch
My prescription's low
I wish you were queen just for today
In a world that's so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold
All the vases are so broken
And the roses tear our hands all open
Mother Marry miscarry
But we pray just like insects
And the world is so ugly now
The boy's got a head like an atom bomb
Hang him from a cross like the number one son
And he’s been waiting so long
to get it on.
The boy’s 15 but he’s 16 gauge
Wants to get out of his Jesus cage
He’s already torn out the last page
It's the "latest rage"
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Kill your god, Kill your god
Kill your TV
The boy's purified by the quitter gods
Burning up his cross like a revelation
And his glass jaw opens
Like a puppet head
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Kill your god, Kill your god
Kill your TV
This is what you should fear
You are what you should fear
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
[Chorus:]
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused by you.
i love you
Sweet dreams are made of these.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
[Chorus]
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
(Whispering and Moaning:
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.)
[Repeat Three Times]
Movin' on!
[Repeat First Verse]
[Chorus]
I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside of you.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
Virgins sold in quantity,
African-American heredity.
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine.
Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line?
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
Teenage girl, a teenage queen;
'Til she's on video -- A PORNO queen!
She likes to give head.
She likes it mean.
That's why she's my little queen.
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind:
"Who says date rape isn't kind?"
Who's he gonna goad?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter,
In space the stars are no nearer
They just glitter like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
But I'm not attached to you now
Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves, we used to love another
All my stiches itch
My prescription's low, I wish you were queen just for today
In a world so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold
All the vases are so broken
And the roses tear our hands all open
Mother marry miscarry
And we pray just like insects
The world is so ugly now
Yesterday was a million years ago
In all my past lives I played an asshole
Now I found you, it's almost too late
And this earth seems obliviating
We are trembling in our crutches
High and dead our skin is glass
I'm so empty here without you
I crack my xerox hands
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll be together while the planet dies
I know it's the last day on earth
We'll never say goodbye
The dogs slaughter each other softly
Love burns it's casualties
We are damaged provider modules
Spill the seeds at our children's feet
I'm so empty here without you
I know they want me dead
I'm as fake as a wedding cake
And I'm vague and I know that I'm homopolitan
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothin' inside
Better in the head and in bed at the office
I can suck it and I smile
New, new, new model
New, new, new model
I can choke and diet on coke
I'm spun and I know that I'm stoned and rollin', ah
Lifelike and poseable
Hopeless and disposable
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothin' inside
Better in the head and in bed at the office
I can suck it and I smile
New new new model
New new new model
New new new model
New new new model
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
Don't let them know how far you go
Or that you use your lovers
Oh look, you're like a VCR
Stick something in to know just who you are
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothin' inside
Better in the head and in bed at the office
I can suck it and I smile
New new new model
New new new model
New new new model
New new new model model model
New new new model
New new new model
New new new model
She's got eyes like Zapruder
And a mouth like heroin
She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
God is just a statistic
Say "show me the dead stars
All of them sing."
This is a riot
Religious and clean
God is a number you cannot count to
You are posthuman and hardwired
She's pilgrim and pagan
Softworn and so-cial
In all of her dreams
She's a saint like Jackie O
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
(chorus repeat)
Coma white:
They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been devoured
When you want it
It goes away too fast
Times u hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think you're free
The crack inside you fucking heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because ther's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
It goes away yoo fast
Times u hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think you're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
Doo, doo, doo, doo...
We had a quarrel
A teenage quarrel
Now I'm as blue as I know how to be
I can't call you on the phone
I can't even see you at your home
So I'm sending you this present
Just to prove that I'm telling the truth
Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive
This rose and a baby ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo...
I could have sent you an orchid of some kind
But that's all I had in my jeans at the time
But when we grow up,
Some day I'll show up
Just to prove I was tellin' the truth
I'll kiss you too then I'll hand to you
This rose and a baby ruth
You built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
You threw your money in the pissing well
You do just what they tell you
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
Repent, that's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the Hydra
Now you'll see your star
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel has spread it's wings
The time has come for bitter things
Repent, that's what he's talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
Repent, that's what he's talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the Hydra
Now you'll see your star
Time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist is almost here
Time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist is almost here
Time has come it is quite clear
Our Antichrist is almost here
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the Hydra
Now you'll see your star
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you
"Disengaged"
And I could look into the
crowded morgue of mistakes
the sun stopped its smile
and frowned on me too
my re-built/re-mastered heart
is smashed into its faces
and its face is confused
I cut my throat in two
I said "sorry" to you,
for being a fool
but I didn't forgiveness.
It was regret,
not an apology
it was regret
regret
regret
Disengaged
Disengaged
you're with me, against me
but the only thing forever is hate
I forget what i saw
before and after that day
I'd trade all I was worth
to make myself in to
the handsomest gun
and put the diamond bullet
into your
404 ERROR face
Disengaged
Disengaged
you're with me, against me
but the only thing forever is hate
and I'm an event,
everybody knows
you decide if you can live
or you decide to let someone
decide for you
Disengaged
Disengaged
you're with me, against me
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind
Who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation
What's this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
I am the God of fuck, I am the God of fuck
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Yeah, time for cake and sodomy
Yeah, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
I'll swallow up all of you like a big bottle of big, big pills
You're the one that I should never take
But I can't sleep until I devour you
I can't sleep until I devour you
You're a flower that's withering
I can't feel your thorns in my head
This is no impressionability
You're not crying, this is blood all over me
You're not crying, this is blood all over me
You're not crying, this is blood all over me
And I'll love you if you let me
And I'll love you if you won't make me starve
I used to hold your heart to neck
I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
But this is loaded with an open film
I'll see you and I'll blow your heart to pieces
I will blow your heart to pieces
I will blow your heart to pieces
I will blow your heart to pieces
And I'll love you if you let me
And I'll love you if you won't make me starve
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself
Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself
Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself
Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself
I can't sleep until I devour you
I can't sleep until I devour you
I can't sleep until I devour you
I can't sleep until I devour you
I can't sleep until I devour you
And I'll love you if you let me
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're going
Or which way the wind is blowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing?
Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Oh, the fires of hell are glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing?
Yes! The danger must be growing (Faster! Faster!)
For the rowers keep in rowing (Faster! Faster!)
And they're certainly not showing (Faster! Faster!)
Any signs that they are slowing (Faster! Faster!)
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
And then I found how to be what you want
when I was out looking for something new
Digging too deep
and now it's too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
So you think that I asked for this
well, let me show you
what I think of your lips
And you think that I asked for this
come on,
use your fist
And then I found how to be what you want
when I was out looking for something new
Digging too deep
and now it's too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
So you think that I asked for this
well, let me show you
what I think of your lips
And you think that I asked for this
come on,
use your fist
When I found how to be what you want
I was out looking for something new
digging too deep
now it's too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
breaking the same old ground
shhhhhh...
shhhhhh...
I am owned by death
I'm in love with oblivion
I am owned by death
Sacrifice won't suffice
Resurrection needs your death
To happen twice
Fall on my heart
And burn and forge
Your tortured black-smitten
Into the sharpest, fucking sword
Don't assume that I'm always with you
It's just where my mortal body happens to be
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
Christ consciousness
Manifest to the Golden Ratio
5 or 500 million year ago
We were 15 foot high
And to die
Was a Bardot Bridge(t)
We never thought we'd cross
To burn down behind and below
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
Don't assume that I'm always with you
It's just where my mortal body happens to be
So take your little black book
I see the way that you look in to it
I'll eat it and I'll cut my tongue
And all the pages you spread,
Sweet as honey you said
But I'm choking on your bitter stories
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
As if we need a why, I'll be it
And I'll the who for an Apocalypse how
If the world had one neck, my hands would be the where
And I would choke all of you down, I would choke all of you down
I would choke all of you down
Give me a picket sign
Make it blank and white
Like all those stupid teenage girls
We are gonna to need them where we're going tonight
All you fuckers vote beep, beep, beep
In drunk karaoke cars
If it's too dumb to see or say, you still sing it
And I'll just cue the applause
Let's make sure the music's loud enough
We won't even hear it end
Let's make sure the music's loud enough
We won't even hear it end
Give me a picket sign
Make it blank and white
Like all those stupid teenage girls
We are gonna to need them where we're going tonight
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Today's the day you're gonna fucking die
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Your demons wanna give you a proper goodbye
All you fuckers vote beep, beep, beep
In drunk karaoke cars
If it's too dumb to see or say, you still sing it
And I'll just cue the applause
If it's too dumb to see or say, you still sing it
And I'll just cue the applause
Give me a picket sign
Make it blank and white
Like all those stupid teenage girls
We are gonna to need them where we're going tonight
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Today's the day you're gonna fucking die
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Your demons wanna give you a proper goodbye
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Today's the day you're gonna fucking die
I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate
Your demons wanna give you a proper goodbye
Give me a picket sign
God is dead but God is still white
Shoot up the mall, the school
Or whoever wants to fight
Let's make sure the music's loud enough
Let's make sure the music's loud enough
Let's make sure the music's loud enough
We won't hear it end, end, end
Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer out eyes
you never thought you'd see
the asphalt cra-cra crack like a black egg shell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
You're not a shovel, I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride
Can I fuck myself down?
Why die you can kill the father, that's lucidity
Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
Your Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No No No No No Reason
No No No No No Reason
No No No No No Reason
I had enough of this
I had enough of this
I won't regret letting you live
even if you forgot what you never saved me from
So I say whatever, Oh for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never, whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme
Rape rape rape Persephone
Rape rape rape Persephone
Rape rape Persephone
Rape rape Persephone
I had enough of this
I had enough of this
I had enough of this
No No No No No Reason
No No No No No Reason
Tainted Love
Sometimes I feel I've got to?
Run away,
I've got to?
get away from the pain you drive in the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere,
and I've lost my light,
Now I toss and turn,
I can't sleep at night,
Once I've ran to you,
(I ran)
Now I run from you,
This tainted love you given,
I give you all a boy could give you,
take my tears,
and that's not nearly all,
Tainted Love,
Tainted love,
Now I know I've got to?
Run away,
I've got to?
Get away,
Y' Don't really want anymore from me to make?
Things right,
Y' need someone?
to hold you tight
D'ja think
Love is to pray,
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way,
Once I've ran to you,
(I ran)
Now I run from you,
This tainted love you given,
I give you all a boy could give you,
take my tears and that's not nearly all,
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
Don't touch me please,
I can not stand the way you tease,
I love you though you hurt me so,
And now I'm gonna pack my things and go!
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love!
Once I've ran to you!
(I ran)
Now I run from you!
This tainted love you've given!
I give you all a boy could give you!
take my tears and that's not nearly all!
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
Tainted love.
Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got jew jew eyeballs
He want holy rollers
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please
He wear no shoeshine
He got toe jam football
He got monkey finger
He shoot Coca Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me
He bag production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knees
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease
Come together, right now
Over me
He roller coaster
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He one Mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good looking
'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now
Over me
Come together, yeah
We are damned and we are dead
all god's children to be sent
to our perfect place in the sun
and in the dirt
There's a windshield in my heart
we are bugs so smeared and scarred
and could you stop the meat from thinking
before I swallow all of it,
could you please?
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
angels with needles
poked through our eyes
let the ugly light
of the world in
we were no longer blind
we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
Now we hold the "ugly head"
the Mary-whore is at the bed
They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
we're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too
we take a pill, get a face
buy our ticket
and we hope that heaven's true
I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV
and they know they killed our heroes too
We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you
Let's sing the death song kids
we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw priest kill a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too
We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you
we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god
We were the world
but we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
anti choice
anti girl
I am the anti-flag unfurled
anti white and anti man
I got the anti-future plan
anti fascist
anti mod
I am the anti-music god
anti sober
anti whore
there will never be enough of anti more
I can't believe in the things
that don't believe in me
now it's your turn to see misanthropy
anti people now you've gone too far
here's your antichrist superstar
anti money
anti hate
anti things I fucked and ate
anti cop
anti fun
here is my anti-president gun
anti Satan
anti black
anti world is on my back
anti gay and anti dope
I am the faggot anti-pope
anti peace
anti life
anti husband, anti wife
anti song and anti me
Smack dab flat on my back
The solid ground began to crack
I pulled her down and down and down
I lost my breath
I thought I'd drown
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Her leg, my hand, a smoldering brand
Sticking to her wet body like sand
Her place, distaste, we fell from grace
Red smears across her face
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
White knuckles!
White knuckles!
White knuckles!
Originally performed by Patti Smith
And Love spreads its legs
And The world spreads its legs for another fuckin' star
'Cause I am the all-American Antichrist
I was made in America
And America hates me for what I am
I am your shit
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten
I'm a rock n' roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby's gotten big
And baby's gettin' bigger
Baby's got something
Baby wants more
Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n' roll nigger
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be...
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
Baby was a black sheep
Baby was a whore
Baby gotten big
And Baby's gettin' bigger
Baby's got a gun
Got her finger on the trigger
Baby, Baby, Baby was a rock n' roll nigger
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
Nigger, rock n' roll nigger, I'm a rock n' roll nigger
This is your world in which we grow
And we will grow to hate you
We will grow to hate you
We will grow, we will grow
We will grow to hate you
We will grow, we will grow
We will grow to hate you
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure
I was lost in the infinite sea
I was lost and begging for pleasure
And this world is waiting for me!
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger
Jesus Christ and Grandma, too
Brian Warner...what a nigger!
Nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger, nigger
Outside of society waiting for me
Outside of society where I wanna be
Outside of society waiting for me
she's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
I am so all-American, I'd sell you suicide
I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the animal who will not be himself
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Hey victim, should I black your eyes again?
Hey victim, you were the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hates a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your God sort them out
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Everybody's someone else's nigger
I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers
I don't need to choose a side
I better, better, better, better not say this
Better, better, better, better not tell
Better, better, better, better not say this
Better, better, better, better not tell
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the idiot who will not be himself
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Everybody's someone else's nigger
I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers
I don't need to choose a side
America can not see anything
America can not see anything
America can not see anything
America can not see anything
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Everybody's someone else's nigger
I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers
You bite the tin foil they give you
Your P.N.O.Y. mind is entombed
You are amused by your confusion
Staple your face to mine if you're afraid to be alone
I'll mail you razor blades for Christmas
If you're so disgusted then leave the wicked way
You are confused by your amusement
The hypocrite will be the first to see the filth
You want to look like me
(You want to look like)
You want to live like me
(You want to live like)
You want to live like me
(You want to live like)
You want to look like me
(You want to look like)
It's not the same, you don't mean a thing, you're just another stain
It's not the same, you don't mean a thing, you're just another stain
This won't hurt...
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
Don't you try to touch me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to touch me
You're just as filthy as filth can be
Like a pinata you crack open
Your candy guts cascade in rainbow
You decay in your own containment
the sweetest insides are all coated with their filth
It's not the same, you don't mean a thing, you're just another stain
It's not the same, you don't mean a thing, you're just another stain
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
Don't you try to touch me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to touch me
You're just as filthy as filth can be
I'm as fake as e wedding cake
And I'm Vague and I know that I'm homopolitan
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New, new, new model
I can choke and diet on coke
I'm Spun and I know
That I'm Stoned and Rolling
Lifelike and poseable
Hopeless and disposable
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New, new, new model
Don't let them know how far you go
Or that you use you "lovers"
Oh look, you're like a VCR
Stick something in to know
Just who you are you
mommy dear tell me please, is the world really round?
tell me where is the bluebird of happiness found
tell me why is the sky up above us so blue
and when you were a child,did your mommy tell you
The drugs they say make us feel so hollow
We love in vain narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers to swim you have to swallow
Hate today, no love for tomorrow
We're all stars now in the dope show
We're all stars now in the dope show
There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low and blow your mind
We're all stars now in the dope show
We're all stars now in the dope show
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
The drugs they say are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
They'll blow your mind
We're all stars now in the dope show
The Abraham Lincoln town cars
arrive to dispose of our king and queen
they orchestrated dramatic new scenes
for Celebritarian needs
When one world ends
something else begins
but without a scream
just a whisper because we
just start it over again
Do you love your guns?
Your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Do you love your guns?
Do you love your god and your government?
Let me hear you goddamn it
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Your mother?
And your father?
And your baby?
Goddamn it let me hear you
Do you love your guns?
I want your mothers and your fathers
To hear you say it
Every single one of you motherfuckers
Let me hear it from you
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
I wanna hear it from everyone
I wanna hear you say you want a gun
Let me hear it
We'll be the worms in your apple pie
Fake abuse for our bios
Blacken our own eyes
The grass isn't greener on the other side
We set it on fire
And we have no reason why.
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
We're
Good for nothing but being
Everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being
Everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
It just suits us well
We're the bright young things
I've got my villain necktie
And a mouth of hi-fi
So sharp, I'm bleeding
from my Judas Hole
I'm the Arch Dandy
No-goodnik and I'm headed
For Crashville.
I'm most monster with my groan box
In the "Meat Show."
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
Good for nothing but being
Everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being
Everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
It just suits us well
We're the bright young things
Crashing the ether
We've got the loudest stereotype
Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life.
We don't need to move a single prayer bone
We're so beautiful and damned
Simply as a "still life."
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Stop the song and remember what you used to be
Somebody that could fucking impress me
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
It just suits us well
We're the bright young things
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
It just suits us well
We're the bright young things
Good for nothing but being
Everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being
in a favor of a good intention
never mind the destination
(future lay) your sure destruction
back and down is not an option
that's what you've said,
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the final step you take toward insanity
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the only one still after your reality
you gotta believe in me
you gotta believe in me
you dug a hole in (favor) side
your perfect world was compromised
you still don't know who, what the hell you are
you're olny worried about the palace when you're good as god
that's what you've said,
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the final step you take toward insanity
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the only one still after your reality
you gotta believe in me
you gotta believe in me
see these suns of (pacrocy)?
it's feeding off your apathy
about the surface all as well
but (dig a bed) and go to hell
just put a bullet in my head
or all our deed been love for dead (?)
just shut your mouth and close your eyes
reality's alive
that's what you've said,
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the final step you take toward insanity
you gotta believe in me, i am everything
i'm the only one still after your reality
you gotta believe in me
Am I sorry your sky went black,
put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too?
But I'm sorry Shakespeare
was your scapegoat
and your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
Am I sorry to be alive
putting my face in the beehive?
Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too?
I'm sorry you never check
the bag in my head for a bomb
and my halo was a needle hole
I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
we all just sing their song
"the valley of death we are free
your father's your prison you see"
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
And I don't want ya and I don't need ya
Don't bother to resist or I'll beat ya
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
And you can't smell your own shit on your knees
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that's in your way
Hey you, what do ya see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat most
The horrible people, the horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away
Hey you, what do ya see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that's in your way
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
Hey you, what do ya see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
Hey you, what do ya see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
Tainted Love
Sometimes I feel I've got to?
Run away,
I've got to?
get away from the pain you drive in the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere,
and I've lost my light,
Now I toss and turn,
I can't sleep at night,
Once I've ran to you,
(I ran)
Now I run from you,
This tainted love you given,
I give you all a boy could give you,
take my tears,
and that's not nearly all,
Tainted Love,
Tainted love,
Now I know I've got to?
Run away,
I've got to?
Get away,
Y' Don't really want anymore from me to make?
Things right,
Y' need someone?
to hold you tight
D'ja think
Love is to pray,
But I'm sorry I don't pray that way,
Once I've ran to you,
(I ran)
Now I run from you,
This tainted love you given,
I give you all a boy could give you,
take my tears and that's not nearly all,
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
Don't touch me please,
I can not stand the way you tease,
I love you though you hurt me so,
And now I'm gonna pack my things and go!
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love,
Touch me baby tainted love!
Once I've ran to you!
(I ran)
Now I run from you!
This tainted love you've given!
I give you all a boy could give you!
take my tears and that's not nearly all!
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
Tainted love,
am I sorry your sky went black,
put your knives in babies backs?
am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's, and Huxley too?
but I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat
and your apple's sticking into my throat
sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
and I see all the young believers
your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song
am I sorry just to be alive
putting my face in the bee-hive?
am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too?
I'm sorry you never check
the bag in my head for a bomb
and my halo was a needle hole
sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
and I see all the young believers
your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song
and we all just sing their song
"the valley of death we are free
your father's your prison you see"
and I see all the young believers
your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song
you're just a copy of an imitation
her heart shivers in my hand
she's melting on me like cotton candy
i make the faces that make you cry
i want you more when you're afraid of
my disease, disease is draining me
anymore you're not so "pretty please"
disease, disease is draining me
i want you more when you're afraid of me
i will break you inside out
you are mine, you are mine
i will break you inside out
you are mine, you are mine
her hair hangs in swollen strings
i'm choking on her, it feels so sickening
i make the faces that make you cry
i want you more when you're afraid of
my disease, disease is draining me
anymore you're not so pretty, please
disease, disease is draining me
i want you more when you're afraid of me
i will break you inside out
Some Bitch: I want to know um...why it is that all of you
Seem to have satanic signs all over you
and what is that make...
Does this music cause you to do what you do?
Manson: Is that directed at us or the parents?
Donahure: That's funny......Twiggy
Manson: Does the music cause us to do what we do?
Donahure: That's your little tape recorder...ok
Manson: We cause the music to do what it does...I think
I think moshing is a sign of what christians would call uh...the
Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
...the Apocalypse
You are the wind beneath my wings.
The grill across my face.
You are the fuel in my machine.
That special place.
You are the sunshine of my life.
My first and only love.
You are the apple of my eye.
You suck my blood.
And I Hate you more than life itself.
I even hate you more than i hate myself.
I hate, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I hate.
Another nail in my coffin.
Another thorn in my side.
Another gun to my temple.
(Goodbye...goodbye)
And I Hate you more than life itself.
I even hate you more than i hate myself.
I hate, therefor I am.
I am, therefor I hate.
You are the final destination.
The calm before the storm.
You are the worm within my own self.
I died when you were born.
(I died when you were born)
And I Hate you more than life itself.
I even hate you more than i hate myself.
I Hate you more than life itself.
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel
Come get up my baby
Look at that sky, life's begun
Nights are warm and the days are young
Come get up my baby
There's my baby, lost that's all
Once I'm begging you save her little soul
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel
Come get up my baby
In walked luck and you looked in time
Never look back, walk tall, act fine
Come get up my baby
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years
Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Some of these days, and it won't be long
Gonna drive back down where you once belonged
In the back of a dream car twenty foot long
Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart
Doing all right, but you gotta get smart
Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord
I believe all the way
Come get up my baby
Run for the shadows, run for the shadows, run for the shadows in these golden years
There's my baby, lost that's all
Once I'm begging you save her little soul
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel
Come get up my baby
Run for the shadows, run for the shadows
Run for the shadows in these golden years
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years
Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
her mouth on the metal
the lips of a scared little girl
I've got an angel in the lobby
he's waiting to put me in line
I won't ask forgiveness
my faith has gone dry
She's got her Christian prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
and it spins around 1...2...3
and we all lay down 4...5...6
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
America bled to death
Electric & pregnant
Brilliant sluts & fire worship
Devouring the righteous
We were just monkeys braiding thread
We were golden needles
Diamonds and pollen
And Coma White
A manniqueen of depression
The face of a Dead Star
Fagged out for the corner
She was so soft in the bed
And the pomegranet earth spins into oblivion
The one that trembles
The one that fears
The one that suffers
The one that vomits
The one that needs
The one that trembles
The one that fears
The one that suffers
The one that vomits
The one that needs
A million scars, a million promises
And all your sad endings are planting in their gardens
re-write the constitution
it says define a revolution
the end is here
if you're a part of the institution
you're not a part of the resolution
bow down to fear
[oi, oi]
i am the president
[oi, oi]
we own the world
[oi, oi]
i am the king of the world
the only good god is a dead god
the only god good for me
the only good god is a dead god, baby
the only damn god i need
dont draw your own conclusion
submit to the grand illusion
get on your knees
there will be no absolution
no final step of evolution
the end is near
[oi, oi]
i am the president
[oi, oi]
we own the world
[oi, oi]
i am the king of the world
the only good god is a dead god
the only god good for me
the only good god is a dead god, baby
the only damn god i need
the only good god is a dead god
the only god good for me
the only good god is a dead god, baby
the only damn god i need
your world means nothing to me
you say what you think
stand on your kings
and when you're all done with me fulfill your own prophecy
gnaw skin off my teeth
the only good god is a dead god
the only god good for me
the only good god is a dead god, baby
the only damn god i need
the only good god is a dead god
the only god good for me
the only good god is a dead god, baby
the only fuckin god i need
i killed your king of deciet
chaos, come onto me, i am free
and when you're all done with me
consumed by your own fucking greed
Red (In My) Head
Smiling faces on the wall
I took a walk down the hall
I banged my fist against the door
I tossed a quarter to the whore
The Camera flashes in my eyes
I spread the news she spreads her thighs
Red, red in my head
Red, red in my head
I grabbed her knuckles and I yanked them all
I bent her in half like a barbie doll
Love, hate, viscerate
Take this flesh and meditate
I sat there with her
We sat there 2
She said to me
What should we do
Well, I know some tricks
and I'll show them to you
Your mother won't mind at all if I do
To you
The poor little girl
The poor little girl
The poor little girl didn't know what to say
For her mother was out of the house today
Today
Today
Red, red in my head
Red, red in my head
The poor little girl
The poor little girl
The poor little girl didn't know what to say
For her mother was out of the house today
Today
Today
Red, red in my head
Red, red in my head
Red, red they call me red
Red, in bed
Remember when I took you up to the top of the hill
We had our knives drawn, they were as sharp as we were in love
If God crossed us we'd take all his drugs
Burn his money and his house down and wait for the fire to spread
Sometimes hate is not enough to turn this all to ashes
Together as one against all others
Break all of their wings and make sure that it crashes
We're running to the edge of the world
Running, running away
We're running to the edge of the world
I don't know if the world will end today
I had no choice to erase the debt of our families
Let you say goodbye with lips like dynamite
Everyone turned their backs 'cause they knew
When we held on tight to each other
We were something fatal that fell into the wrong hands
Sometimes hate is not enough to turn this all to ashes
Together as one against all others
Break all of their wings and make sure that it crashes
We're running to the edge of the world
Running, running away
We're running to the edge of the world
I don't know if the world will end today
We don't seek death, we seek destruction
Death, we seek destruction
We don't seek death, we seek destruction
Death, we seek destruction
We're running to the edge of the world
Running, running away
We're running to the edge of the world
But I don't know if the world will end today
We're running to the edge of the world
Running, running away
We're running to the edge of the world
I don't know if the world will end today
See a new beginning rise behind the sun
We could never catch up to them as fast as we run
See a new beginning rise behind the sun
We could never catch up to them as fast as we run
See a new beginning rise behind the sun
We could never catch up to them as fast as we run
See a new beginning rise behind the sun
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you don't you want me to love you
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me tell me come on tell me the answer
and you may be a lover but you ain't no dancer
Go helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
I will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer
Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu, hu
Look out cause here she comes
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and turn
and I go for a ride
Till I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well will you won't you want me to make you
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me tell me tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer
Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
helter skelter
Yeah, hu,
Helter Skelter
She's coming down fast
Yes she is
Yes she is
Ride this dying carousel
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
Where children love are singing
We'll know that their tired hearts had broke
That their tired hearts had broke
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead, dead
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell, useless in hell
But I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell, useless in hell
Ride this dying carousel
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
Where children love are singing
We'll know that their tired hearts had broke
That their tired hearts had broke
This is the film, close to the third act and the misery
It's not rain you rapist werewolves, it's God pissing down on you
You won't die alone 'cause I'll break off my own arms
Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time
I thought you were trying to take something
You'll never be good enough to even look upon
It's better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down
If you wanna hit bottom don't bother to try taking me with you
I won't answer if you call
Two heartbeats down in, in hell
Trying to break your fall, your fall
This isn't a mob, won't need to change the names
Everyone around you has murdered someone, something sacred
Isn't one nail without dirt under it?
Isn't any white cotton panties that aren't soaked and stained red?
It's better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down
If you wanna hit bottom don't bother to try taking me with you
I won't answer if you call
Two heartbeats down in, in hell
Trying to break your fall, your fall
Into the fire, into the fire
Into the fire, into the fire
Into the fire, into the fire
Into the fire, into the fire
I don't care if your world is ending today
Because I wasn't invited to it anyway
You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart
But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you
You wanted perfect
You got your perfect
But now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto with
A snow white smile and you'll
Never be as perfect whatever you do
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
I am a bonetop, a death's head
On a mopstick
You infected me, took diamonds
I took all your shit
Your "sell-by-date" expired,
So you had to be sold
I'm a suffer-genius and
Vivi-sex symbol
You wanted perfect
You got your perfect
But now I'm too perfect for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto with
A snow white smile and you'll
Never be as perfect whatever you do
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
I've got an "F" and a "C" and I got a "K" too
And the only thing that's missing is "U"
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
How the fuck are we supposed to know
When I'm a monster, the way you refuse to die?
How the fuck are we supposed to know
If we're in love or if we're in pain?
I'm a tightrope walker, I can't find my circus
And I'm damaged beyond repair
You're just a coffin of a girl I knew
And I'm buried in you
You never said I'll end up like this
You never said I'll end up like this
No, no, no, no
Sometimes I dream I'm an exterminating angel
A traveling executioner from heaven
Sent to give you the prettiest death I know
Call the grave and make our reservations
You never said I'll end up like this
You never said I'll end up like this, no
You never said I'll end up like this
You never said I'll end up like this
No, no, no, no
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
Are we in love or are we in pain?
How the fuck are we supposed to know
When I'm a monster, the way you refuse to die?
How the fuck are we supposed to know
If we're in love or if we're in pain?
Why is my wound a front door to you?
Am I my own shadow?
Why is my wound a front door to you?
Hey, cruel world…
You don’t have what it takes
We don’t need your faith.
We’ve got fucking fate.
Hey, cruel world…
You don’t have what it takes
We don’t need your faith.
We’ve got fucking fate.
Creator
Preserver
Destroyer
Ask which one I am.
There’s no drugged-out devils or
Square-halo angels
Walking among us.
I am among no one
I am among no one
I am among no one
No one
Hey, cruel world…
You don’t have what it takes
We don’t need your faith.
We’ve got fucking fate.
Fate
Fate
Fate
The center of the universe
Cannot exist
When there are no,
No edges
The center of the universe
Cannot exist
When there are no,
No edges
Hey, cruel world…
You don’t have what it takes
We don’t need your faith.
We’ve got fucking fate.
Fate
Fate
Fate
Fate
Fate, fate, fate
Fate, fate, fate
I am among no one
I am among no one
I am among no one
No one
Hey, cruel world…
You don’t have what it takes
We don’t need your faith.
We’ve got fucking fate.
Fate
Fate
Fate
Fate
Fate
You've got your
Hell's teeth
Smiling at you.
It keeps your brain safe,
As it all eat at your face. . .
And don't worry
We'll 'blur it out'
And no one
Ever will know,
No, oh oh oh
This is my beautiful show
And everything is hot
in slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
Pump in the laughter
Of dead-audience applause
And TEENAGE RAPE candidates
I think we got ourselves
A 'real hit'
Don't we wish
That we had something
More than
Hate amber panic
And panic
Morbid panic
Hate and morbid panic
This is my beautiful show
And everything is hot
in slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
I'm the host with Vaseline
I hide behind bulletproof glass
And I can fell your tits
With my brand new camera
(Equipped with a flash)
Fast-food-nude
I hate you all
But somehow
You find me. . .
Incredibly charming
This is my beautiful show
And everything is hot
in slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
(Incredibly charming)
SLO-MO-TION
(Incredibly charming)
This is my beautiful show
And everything is hot
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground
That will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground
That will grow into dead flowers
Your body's on me
Like sleepless spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your body's on me
Like sleepless spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
I've been running
From the bloodless
For fear of exile
For all of my sorceries
That shun the light
I've been running
From the bloodless
For fear of exile
For all of my sorceries
That shun the light
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground
That will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
Like stars in the ground
That will grow into dead flowers
I've been running
From the bloodless
For fear of exile
For all of my sorceries
That shun the light
I've been running
From the bloodless
For fear of exile
For all of my sorceries
That shun the light
Light
Light
Light
Wanting, waiting for you to justify my love
I want you to chew my balls
In Paris, Niagara Falls
I want you to lick my toes
Los Angeles, San Francisco
With the fags and the ho's.
Wanting, waiting for you to justify my love
For you to justify my love...
Oh oh oh oh.
Oh oh oh oh.
Wanting, waiting for you to justify my love
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head?
We'll just pass him there
why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
in the great magnetic field
When he travelled time
for the future of mankind
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
that he will soon unfurl
Now the time is here
for Iron Man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out,
Take it out.
Dog god bites my face.
Rip it out by the roots, rip it out by the roots
From my skull.
Goddamn toilet washes me away.
I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how.
Trippin this, trippin this, trippin this, trippin this,
Trippin that.
Smile like a Cheshire cat.
Get it out, get it out, get it out, get it out
Of your skull.
You're just a doll I make sometimes to play.
Take me down now, hole in the ground.
The little girls think that I'm so sweet.
Mocked up and down, heart like a ghost town.
Spirits of the world cower at my feet.
I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how.
Sometimes I'll just bring maybe an action figure or two.
You know
Other times, I'll bring my garlic spread.
You know, the garlic spread
The garlic spread's important
And then you just walk around,
And the people always come up
And they're always sayin',
"Whaddya got in yer lunchbox?"
"For the most part, it's usually my lunch,
You goddamn cunt."
I get so mad.
But you know
Yeah, they
Sometimes I'll just
I just
SCREEEEEAM!
"Hit it!"
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
He's right over there
Next to the peanut butter and jelly sandwich
And the banana.
That's right.
There is a devil in my lunchbox.
There is a devil in my lunchbox.
He's just hangin' out
By the peanut butter and jelly sandwich
And the banana
That sometimes you gotta bruise
Like one of them strippers at the Peach Tree Lounge.
That's on Power Line Road,
Right next to the pound,
By the 7-11.
Devil in my lunchbox!
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
He's just hangin' out
By the peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
There is a devil.
There is a devil.
There is a devil in my lunchbox!
There is a devil in my lunchbox!
Devil, devil, devil in my lunchbox.
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide
Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell
Live fast and die fast too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
Burn the witches. Burn the witches
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Burn the witches. Burn the witches
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Hand shake, ring sign, snake eye, bite mine
Hand shake, ring sign, snake eye, bite mine
I don't need your hate
I decide my fate
Burn your bridges. Burn your bridges
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Burn your bridges. Burn your bridges
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Levi, Crowley, Golden Dawn
Strange same dogma, on and on
I don't need your hate
I decide my fate
We don't viscerate
Manson:...you're gonna have a bunch of angry kids.
Some Guy In the Audience: Well when you do go out to a club, that, you just
Gotta watch yourself whatever you do. You just can't 'speckt to go out there
And just dance and don't get touched and non-violent because that's what it is.
The music--
Donahue: I, I don't see how you--
Some Guy In the Audience: If you get the music inside your soul, anything can
Happen. You don't play the music, you can't get it. It's the music.
Donahue: The music?
Parent: Music is dangerous.
Concerned Citizen My sympathy for the parents...
Is this what you wanted?
This is what you get.
Turned all your lives into this shit.
You never accepted or treated me fair
blame me for what I believe
and I wear.
You fucked yourselves and you
raised these sheep
the blue and the withered seeds
you will reap.
You never gave me a chance to be me
Or even a fucking chance just to be.
But I have to show you that
you played a role
and I will destroy you with one simple hole.
The world that hates me has taken its toll
but now I have finally taken control.
You wanted so bad to make me this thing
and I want you now to just kill the king
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
King Kill 33
King Kill 33
King Kill 33
I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide
Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell
Live fast and die fast too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
I wake up everyday on
The wrong side of the bed
But I won't lay down on the floor
Like I'm the whore in your head
Call me a failure
Pretender, sex-offender, infector
Say I killed all my friends
And I deserve to be dead.
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
I won't pull out I just came
I want all of the blame
your love is tin, faith is thin
No concept of pain, right to complain
All you fagazines, senile teens
Jaw me black ball me
Deejay yourself away and turn your back
It will be easier to stab
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime
"Total Requested Dead" it's
Version point (less) downloadable suicide.
The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding
This isn't a show, this is my fucking life
I'm not ashamed you're entertained
I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade
I'm not ashamed you're entertained
I'm not a puppet
I am a grenade
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
She was the color of TV
her mouth curled under like a metal snake
although Holy Wood was sad
they'd remember this as Valentine's day
flies are waiting
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
slit our wrists and send us to heaven
the first flower after the flood
I saw that pregnant girl today
she didn't know that it was dead inside
even though it was alive
some of us are really born to die
flies are waiting
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
slit our wrists and send us to heaven
the first flower after the flood
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
I lie, I wait
I stop, I hesitate
I am, I breathe
I meant, I think of me
Is it any wonder I can't sleep?
All I have is all you gave to me
Is it any wonder I found peace through you?
Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned
Turn away from light
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough
I taste, I love
I come, I bleed enough
I hate, I'm not
I was, I want too much
Is it any wonder I can't sleep?
All I have is all you gave to me
Is it any wonder I found peace through you?
Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned
Turn away from light
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough, just a touch
I don't know what is that makes me love you so
I only know I never wanna let you go
'Cause you started something, can't you see?
That ever since we met you've ahd a hold on me
It happens to be true
I only want to be with you
It doesn't matter where you go or what you do
I wanna spend each moment of the day with you
Look what has happened with just one kiss
I never knew that I could be in love like this
It's crazy but it's true
I only want to be with you
You stopped and smiled at me, asked me if I'd care to dance
I fell into your open arms and I didn't stand a chance
Now listen honey, I just wanna be beside you everywhere
As long as we're together, honey, I don't care
'Cause you started something, can't you see
That ever since we met you've had a hold on me
No matter what you do
I only want to be with you
No matter what you do
I only want to be with you
As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
Virgins sold in quantity
"African" American heredity
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine
Why are all the "niggers" in the unemployment line?
White Trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White Trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Teenage girl, a teenage queen
Until she's on video
A porno queen
She likes to give head
She likes it mean
That's why she's my little queen
White Trash! get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White Trash get down on your knees
It's time for cake and sodomy
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind
"Who says date rape isn't kind?"
Where's he gonna go?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter
As long as she's on her knees
White Trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White Trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
Through early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see...
That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
The game of life is hard to play
I'm gonna lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say
Suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
The sword of time will pierce our skins
It doesn't hurt when it begins
But as it works its way on in
The pain grows stronger...watch it grin, but...
Suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are key
Is it to be or not to be
And I replied 'oh why ask me?'
And suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please
Mother told me, yes, she told me I'd meet girls like you
She also told me, "Stay away, you'll never know what you'll catch."
Just the other day I heard
a soldier falling off some Indonesian junk that's going round
Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Father says, "Your mother's right, she's really up on things."
"Before we married, Mommy served in the WACS in the Philippines."
Now, I had heard the WACS recruited old maids for the war
But mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years
Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Whatever happened to all this season's losers of the year?
Ev'ry time I got to thinking, where'd they disappear?
When I woke up, Mom and Dad are rolling on the couch
Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my Kiss records out
Mommy's alright, Daddy's alright, they just seem a little weird
Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away, ay, ay, ay
Away
I'll spread me open, stuck to my ribs
Are all your infants in abortion cribs
You run like roaches, and you try to die
I know your poison, in our space we'll lie
To an obscene god we will dance and spit
The skin is thin, in our beds we sit
We take off our rings and we kneel
Our scabbed knees are so slow to heal
Sketch a little key hole
For looking-glass people
I don't want to be me
I don't want to fear, no
Momma's got a scarecrow
Got to let the corn grow
A man can't always reap what he sows
(Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime
I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine)
Leave yourself to be ultra-here
The chill of fall is always crawling near
Spiders in the flowers
Never know their smell
The barbers here know secrets
They will never tell
(Cut, cut, cut in pantomime, mime, mime
I'm just like rolling a stone up
A hill in Hades
If you want to lie with me
You're going to be a liar
Hell-flavored, I've got mood poisoning
You must be something that I hate
I'm just a prison of property
Buckets full of better misery
There's not a word for what I want to do to you
There's not a word for what I want to do to you
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
Murdercute happyrape
Murdercute happy, happy, happyrape
Killer
Murdercute happyrape
Murdercute happy, happy, happyrape
Killer
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
You and me and the devil makes 3
You and me
1-2-3
1-2-3
If you get in bed someone will fall in love
You and me and the devil makes 3
There's not a word for what I want to do to you
There's not a word for what I want to do to you
There's not a word for what I want to do to you
He lives inside my mouth
And tells me what to say
When he turns the trains
On he makes it go away
The hands are cracked and dirty and
The nails are beetle wings
When he turns the trains on he
Unties all of the strings
"Tell me something beautiful,
Tell me something free,
Tell me something beautiful
And I wish that I could be."
(then I got my wings and I never even knew it,
When I was a worm, thought I couldn't get through it)
Come, come
The toys all smell like children
And scab-knees will obey
I'll have to kneel on broomsticks
Just to make it go away
(then I got my wings and I never even knew it,
When I was a worm, thought I couldn't get through it)
"because today is black
Because there is no turning back.
Because your lies have watered me
I have become the strongest weed" weed...
The taste of metal
Disintegrator
Three holes upon the leather belt
It's cut and swollen
And the age is showing
"There's no one here to save ourself."
This is what you should fear
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Calliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Actually, he loves you
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out
I am the rotten teeth my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son
Your dad
You fag
I am your fad
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it
Fuck fuck!
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
Here is my real head
We're a death-marching band
Peter Pan off the wagon
Entertain but never trust anyone sober.
We're tasteless but taste good
My (S)top Hat's top hat(ed)
Unsafe cheerleaders with
Porn poms and pipe bombs
I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you
I'll do it you
Don't say no
Just say now
I like a big car, cause
I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you
but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
I'd like to la la la la love you
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
I'd like to la la la la love you
I'm the leader of the club
And I've shrugged off my mouse ears
We fly No-Class Dumbo jets
And drive hardcore-vettes
We fight war with drugs
And our sex always formal
We wear lawsuits when
We get high high high
I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you
I'll do it you
Don't say no
Just say now
I like a big car, cause
I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you
but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
I'd like to la la la la love you
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
Ka-boom, ka-boom
I'd like to la la la la love you
"Inhale, exhale, let's all hail"
It's a depraved new world
"Inhale, exhale, let's all hail"
It's a depraved new world
After all
I like a big car, cause
I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you
but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
I am a big car and
I'm a strip bar
You call it fake,
I call it, "good as it gets."
Nothing in this world is for real
Except you are for me and
I am so yours
there's not much left to love
tootired today to hate
I feel the empty
I feel the minute of decay
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
the minute that it's born
it begins to die
I'd love to just give in,
I'd love to live this lie
I've been to black and back
I've whited out my name
a lack of pain, a lack of hope,
a lack of anything to say
there is no cure for what is killing me
I'm on my way down
I've looked ahead and saw a
world that's dead
I guess that I am too
[chorus]
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me...
The clock is a ring on her finger
That she checks
When she's out of time
The cigarette's a spike
In the spur of the moment
Digging in her side
She cuts the paper with nails
And her pen is bleeding poetry
Nervous from the sex that she got
And the wine that she spilled
On her clean, white, white sheets
Like to see you, baby,
All torn up inside
Girl you're dead already
So just let your ego die
Girl you're dead already
So just let your ego die
Learning to Swim
I wanna be the fish
I like the way he swims
I bend my arms to fins
Ego scales my skin
I grab a sharp stick
And I cut my gills
The water rushes in...
I'm too young
To live this life
I wanna be the fish
I like the way he swims
I grab a sharp stick
I'm too young to live
Inside this life
They want me to stay
This life I cannot feign
They want me to stay
This life I cannot feign
They want me to stay
This life I cannot feign
There was Christ in the metal shell
There was blood on the pavement
The camera will make you God
That's how Jack became sainted
If you die when there's no one watchin'
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and a lamb of God
Nothin's gonna change
Nothin's gonna change the world
There was Lennon and the happy gun
There were words on the pavement
We were lookin' for the lamb of God
We were lookin' for Mark David
If you die when there's no one watchin'
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and the lamb of God
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change the world
Took three days for Him to die
The born again to buy the serial rights
Lamb of God have mercy on us
Lamb of God won't you grant us
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change
Nothin's gonna change the world
Nothin's gonna change the world
If you die when there's no one watchin'
And your ratings drop and you're forgotten
If they kill you on their TV
You're a martyr and a lamb of God
Is this what you wanted
This is what you get.
Turned all your lives into this shit.
You never accepted or treated me fair
blame me for what I believe
and I wear.
You fucked yourselves and you
raised these sheep
the blue and the withered seeds
you will reap.
You never gave me a chance to be me
Or even a fucking chance just to be.
But I have to show you that
you played a role
and I will destroy you with one simple hole.
The world that hates me has taken its toll
but now I have finally taken control.
You wanted so bad to make me this thing
and I want you now to just kill the king
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this is what you deserve
King Kill 33
King Kill 33
King Kill 33
King Kill 33
"And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and gets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by and idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing."
- William Shakespeare
Stare into my Kodak Rome
Jack-Hammer ice eyes
I never thought you'd see
The asphalt crack, crack, crack
Like black eggshell
Don't ever say I never warned
You from the start
Don't ever say I never warned
You from the start
You're not a shovel
And I'm not your dirt
Is there anyway to unswallow
My pride?
Can I fuck myself down?
Why die.
When you can kill the father?
Dad is missing an 'e'
No Macbeth
Confessed Oedipus,
No longer present tense
No Macbeth
Confessed Oedipus,
No longer present tense
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason
High and overneath
High and overneath
I won't regret
Letting you live
Even if you forgot
What you never saved me from
So I say 'whatever'
Or fornever
For for for for for fornever
For for for for for fornever
for for for for for fornever
'Whatever'
The Rape of Persephone
Was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The Rape of Persephone
Was a marketing scheme
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
High and overneath
High and overneath
Overneath
Overneath
Overblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
Overneath
Overneath
Overblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
High and overneath
High and overneath
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason
[Unknown Woman:]
I fuck you because you're famous.
I fuck you for your money.
I fuck you to control you.
I fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you
own.
I fuck you to fuck you over.
I fuck you 'til I find someone better.
I fuck you in secret.
I fuck you because I can't remember if I already fucked
you before.
I fuck you out of boredom.
I fuck you because I can't feel it anyway.
I fuck you to make the pain go away.
[Manson:]
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do.
HATE YOU THE WAY I DO.
[Unknown Woman:]
I fuck you so I can feel something instead of nothing
at all.
I fuck you because you're beautiful.
I fuck you because you're my nigger.
I fuck you because I am your whore.
I fuck you because you are a whore.
I fuck you for fun.
I fuck you for fun.
I fuck you because I can.
I fuck you so I have a place to stay.
I fuck you so you will protect me.
[Manson:]
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
Fuck you because I loved you
Fuck you for loving you too
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
You look so pretty
When you cry.
Don't wanna hit you
But the only thing,
Between our love is
(1) A bloody nose
(2) A busted lip
(3) A blackened eye
You look so pretty
When you cry.
Don't wanna hit you
But the only thing,
Between our love is
(1) A bloody nose
(2) A busted lip
(3) A blackened eye
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
(Cock, cock, cock it)
When I undo my belt,
You melt and you walk away
With a red, red, red welt
(Or so they say)
When I undo my belt,
You melt and you walk away
With a red, red, red welt
(Or so they say)
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol
And I'm fucking pistol whipped
When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika
Take you down, down from the inside
Take you down, down from the inside
I want to smash into your face, like a plain
and drown in between your legs
Take you down, down from the inside
Take you down, down from the inside
I'd die for your sins
If you don't kill me while I'm trying, baby
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
There's more than one way, to make you cry
When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika
When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika
Take you down, down from the inside
Take you down, down from the inside
One of us is a knife
One of us is ripe, baby
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
There's more than one way, to make you cry
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
Let me show you where it hurts
Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat
Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends
The sight of blood exites me, shoot you in the head
Sit down, and watch you bleed to death
I hear the sound of your last breath
Shouldn't have been around, I went all the way left
You was in the right place with me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fuckin mind
Calm down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me
Flashes, I get flashes of Jason
Gimme a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
The shadow of death follows me, I don't give a fuck
Pussy play Superman, your ass'll get boxed up
Put him in a straight jacket, the man's sick
This is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic
(He's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
(He's a) (He's a)
(He's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so that's her
fate
Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch
Whipped out my knife, said, "If you scream, I'm cuttin"
Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin
She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a rose
Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her
eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run for shelter never crossed my mind
I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine
Dial 911 for the bitch
But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a
lunatic
(Another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
(Maniac) (Maniac)
(Another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at candles
Dreamin of the people I've dismantled
I close my eyes and in the circle
Appears the images of sons of bitches that I murdered
Flashbacks of bodies bein fucked up
Once I attack, I'm like a pit on a rage that's goin for
guts
Boys used to die when I'm full fo that fry
I be ebbin when I'm high
So I say 'fuck' and just let bullets fly
Like I said before, Scarface is my identity
A homicidal maniac with sucidal tendencies
I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a grip
And bitch, come equipped, ain't takin no shit
Cause here comes a lunatic
My girl's gettin skinny, she's strung out on coke
So I went to her mother's house and cut out her throat
Her grandma was standin there, she was screamin out,
"Brad!"
As she reached for the telly, I put the blade on
granny's ass
Went to the back and grabbed a shovel
Now granny's on her way to meet the devil
Pulled out my .38 and aimed at the bitch
A cop says (Freeze, muthafucka!) Bitch, suck my dick
I said, "Die, muthafuckas!" as I blasted
Something clicked in my head, visions of bodies in
plastic
The scent of buckshots in human flesh
Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the chest
No sheriff's gonna take me on a road
Dark as fuck, and let his pistols explode
Fuck that, cause I ain'ts to die
So I reloaded my Uzi and fired up another fry
It got me crazy as fuck
A ragin psychotic full of that Angel's Dust
The cops had the place surrounded
Hunted for a way to get out - I found it
Innocent bystanders watch me set an example
I popped one, "Let me go, goddammit
Scot free
Or all of these muthafuckas comin with me"
All of a sudden the shit got silent
I remember wakin up, in an asylum
Bein treated like a troubled kid
My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was slit
Think this is harsh? This ain't as harsh as it gets
No tellin what's bein thought up in the mind of a
lunatic
(Maniac)
(Maniac)
(Ma-) (Mani-) (Maniac)
(I can't quit)
November 1st 1966
A damn fool was born with the mind of a lunatic
I shoulda been killed
But sister fucked around and let me live
Now I developped a criminal behaviour
Fuck with me, and I'll slay ya
Ass, beyond recognition, shit
Your dental records couldn't prove your identity, bitch
I beg your pardon, on talkin to borden
You'll never find a muthafucka, so save your milk
cartons
Cross the line, your ass is mine
I don't give a fuck if you're 9 or 99
Blind, crippled, and crazy, don't faze me
Your funky ass will be pushin up daisies
You wanna know what makes me click?
My psychiatrist said I got the mind of a lunatic
(Let's get out of here, that guy is crazy)
(Ma-) (Ma-) (Ma-) (Maniac)
I ain't got it all, so don't fuck with me
Unless your ass wanna be made history
I'll blow your muthafuckin house up
And if your wife and kids are inside, they're fucked
I don't give a damn who I slay
Don't let me get a hold of some E&J;
Cause when the shit hit the fan
I'll stab your ass quicker than a Mexican
The nightmares I leave you with on the scene
Will make Freddy bitch ass look like a wet dream
This is fact, not fictional, son of a bitch
This isn't me
I'm not mechanical...
Do you always
Have to hire actors,
To play the devils
That talk me
Out of my
Sui-sites?
You're just
A ring tone,
That happens when
You get sick enough
To call the one
With bullet holes,
Bullet holes for eyes
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
Of someone else's angels
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
Of someone else's angels
I broke open the box
When I spoke the spell
I became
An entrance wound
To your bedroom grave,
and I was paid
With the shadow of consensual rape
Your ransom note
Is quoted by,
Your death and
Birth certificates
And all of your love,
And all of your love letters
Read just like my will
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
Of someone else's angels
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
Of someone else's angels
I don't have to see
To know that murderers
Are getting Prettier
Every day
I don't have to see
To know that murderers
Are getting Prettier
Every day
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
Crushing, cheating, changing
Am I deaf or dead?
Is this constricting construction
Or just streets with rusty signs
Of something violent coming?
This will hurt you worse than me
I'm weak, seven days a week
Don't run from me, I won't
Bother counting one, two, three...
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
Show myself how to make a noose
A gun is cliche, and a razor too
I'm not a deathshare vacation, vacant station
Made of scars and filled with my old wounds
This will hurt you worse than me.
I'm weak, seven days a week
Don't run for me, I won't
Bother counting one, two, three...
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
You - you don't even want to know
What I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
I don't know which me that I love
I've got no reflection
No reflection; no reflection
I don't want you and I don't need you
don't bother to resist, I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
the weak ones are there to justify the strong
the beautiful people, the beautiful people,
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
you can't see the forest for the trees,
and you can't smell
your own shit on your knees
hey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free?
hey you, are you trying to be mean?
if you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean
there's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
that's in your way
the worms will live in every host
it's hard to pick which one they eat most
the horrible people, the horrible people
it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
capitalism has made it this way,
old-fashioned fascism
will take it away
hey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free?
hey you, are you trying to be mean?
if you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean
there's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
I'm not of this world
you're not in this heart
this isn't in me
I'm not of this world
you're not in this heart
this isn't in me
To open this box
you can't shoot the lock
I hide everything
so you can't see
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
There isn't a key,
you can use on me
There isn't a key,
so lay down your arms
arms
arms
You're a book
every page is written
in words
I cannot read
So I burn
gotta burn
gotta burn
gotta burn it
So I burn
gotta burn
gotta burn
gotta burn it
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
There isn't a key,
you can use on me
There isn't a key,
so lay down your arms
There isn't a key,
you can use on me
There isn't a key,
so lay down your arms
arms
arms
So I burn
gotta burn
gotta burn
Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Fear the nobodies
Wanna be Somebodies
We're dead,
We know just who we are
We are the nobodies
Wanna be Somebodies
We're dead,
We know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty
Wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies
Wanna be Somebodies
We're dead,
We know just who we are
We are the nobodies
Wanna be Somebodies
We're dead,
We know just who we are
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
I wanna fuck you like a foreign film
And there's no subtitles to get you through this
And I'm a country you don't ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever wanna visit again
Line up, roll camera, you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut
Line up, roll camera, you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
I wanna kill you like they do in the movies
Don't worry there's another one just like you in line
I wanna kill you like they do in the movies
Don't worry there's another one just like you in line
Line up, roll camera, you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut
Line up, roll camera, you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
I'm a strip, strip, strip
And I flicker, flick, flick, flick
A flicker of celluloid
And there's holes, holes, holes in my everything
I'm a strip, strip, strip
And I flicker, flick, flick, flick
A flicker of celluloid
And there's holes, holes, holes in my everything
Just what I projected
Just want to project it
Come in, come in, come in, come in
Come in, come in, come in, come inside
So much, much, much more skin to break
I haven't even taken off my gloves
So much, much, much more skin to break
I haven't even taken off my gloves
I feel a little sorry baby, I feel a little sorry baby
I hear the afterlife is poorly scored
I feel a little sorry baby, I feel a little sorry baby
I hear the afterlife is poorly scored
You're lucky you don't have to wake up
Sick, sick, sick, sick
I'm sick of immortality, I'm sick of immortality
I'm sick of immortality
Only acting baby
Only acting baby
I was only acting baby
You're overacting baby
Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love
Every time I kill you I'm really just killing myself
Every time I kill you I'm really just killing myself
Every time I kill you I'm really just killing myself
Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself
This is business not pleasure baby
This is business not pleasure baby
Business of pleasure baby
This is business not pleasure baby
This is business, this is business
I wanna kill you like they do in the movies
Don't worry there's another one just like you standing in line
I wanna kill you like they do in the movies
Don't worry there's another one just like you standing in line
Line up, roll camera, you pretend and I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
Line up, roll camera, you pretend and I'll pretend
On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out
To the playground, gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
You want to look like me
You want to act like me
You've got no sense of your own identity
You can't begin to see
That you and me makes we
That's not what I want to be
Fuck you!
Imitation's not a flattery
So, you can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
I said fuck you
I don't want to know you
I don't want to know
It's about time
I've made up my mind
Get out of my life, you motherfucker
It's about time, made up my mind
I'm taking what's mine, you motherfucker
You are made from things you steal from me
You can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
Can't begin to feel
So, fuck you!
You suck my energy, my personality
You steal, steal, steal from me
You can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
Fuck you!
Imitation's not a flattery
So you're a pitiful thief
You're a pitiful thief
You're a pitiful thief
Fuck you!
I don't want to know you, I don't want to know
It's about time
I've made up my mind
Get out of my life, you motherfucker
It's about time, made up my mind
I'm taking what's mine, you motherfucker
You are made from things you steal from me
You can't begin to feel
You can't begin to feel
Can't begin to feel
Fuck you!
You want to worship me then just worship me
Don't even try to be
You're a fucking thief
You're a fucking thief
You're a fucking thief
Fuck you
Fuck you!
Imitation's not a flattery
So, you're a pitiful thief
You're a pitiful theif
You're a fucking thief
I don't want to know you
I don't want to know
I don't want to know you
The fruit is speechless
before our sorceries
the party has just begun
Time lapse and dancing and rotting in place,
and we have reached the high end of low
The high end of low
The high end of low
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
The core of a woman
is where her body
chooses to revolve like a corpse
centrifugal, melted under the skin,
bacteria…
into the napalm heart I explode,
I explode
I explode
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace
now for you
this is why you should run
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
The light shines in the darkness
and the darkness will never understand it
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
just to see Hell
You can take me,
The grave can take me
The earth is waiting to eat us alive
I love you damaged,
I need human wreckage
I have to look up
Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Down
I wanna go down
Down
Down
Down
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
So no one fucks with me, yeah
I got the pencils in my pocket try to put me down
Want to go out gotta get down
To the playground gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, so no one fucks with me, yeah
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Down
I wanna go down
Down
Yeah
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, so no one fucks with me, yeah
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be, so no one fucks with me, yeah