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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
this is for the people, they want you
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 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 and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
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 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 Now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your gutter with a snow white smile But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah I am bone top a deathset on a mop stick You infected me to die as I took all your shit You'll sell by date ex puzzle you had to be sold I'm a suffer genius have ever sex ember You wanted perfect you got your perfect Now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your gutter with a snow white smile But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah Ah ah I got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is you I 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 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 the dandy in the gutter with the snow white smile Super ego bitch I've been here for a while I am a the dandy in the gutter with the snow white smile Super ego bitch I've been here for a while What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name What's my name Ah ah Ah ah Hold the S because I am an aint |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
If you can hear this don’t assume that I’m talking to ya
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 will never leave me If you don’t know what forever feels like I’ll show you what it feels like with out 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 I 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 the guts to kill me If you don’t know what forever feels like I’ll show you what it feels like with out 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 in Won’t satisfy me I’ll teach you about loss |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
If you can hear this don’t assume that I’m talking to ya
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 will never leave me If you don’t know what forever feels like I’ll show you what it feels like with out 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 I 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 the guts to kill me If you don’t know what forever feels like I’ll show you what it feels like with out 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 in Won’t satisfy me I’ll teach you about loss |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
Anti choice Anti girl I am the anti-flag unfurled Anti white and anti man I got the anti-future plan Anti facist Anti mod I am the anti-music god Anti sober Anti whore There will never be a enough of anti more I can't believe in your 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 The Anti world is on my back Anti gay and Anti dope I am the faggot Anti-Pope That don't believe in me Now it's your turn to see misanthropy Anti people now you've gone too far Antichrist superstar Anti peace Anti life Anti husband, Anti wife Anti song and Anti me I don't deserve a chance to be Anti people now you've gone too far Antichrist superstar Anti people now you've gone too far Here's your antichrist superstar |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
We are damned, we are dead
All God's children to be sent Into our perfect place, in the sun In the depth(?) There's a windshild in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scared Could you stop the meat from ..... 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 Angel's needles poke through our eyes Looked through the ugly light the world in We were no longer bright 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 No one holds the oakly(?) head The mirror you hold is at the bed It casts a shadow over perfect death In the sun in the depth |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 be him you only want to see 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 get back you're always gonna please him |
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from Marilyn Manson - Remix & Repent [ep] (1997)
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 the angel has spread its wings the time has come for bitter things (chorus) the time has come it is quite clear our antichrist is almost here... it is done |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 The angel has spread his wings The time has come for bitter things Prick your finger it is done The time has come it is quite clear Our antichrist is almost here... |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Last Tour On Earth (1999)
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 The angel has spread his wings The time has come for bitter things Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun The angel has spread his wings The time has come for 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 Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you'll see your star |
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from Lost Highway (로스트 하이웨이) [ost] (1996)
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 take my heart and burn myself, I turn the chord to stunt my growth, I play to die in space, So come on me, its now, So come on me, its now, Come on me, its now, (I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,) Come on me, its now, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, Take this from me, (take me, take me,) Take this from me, (take me, take me,) One, two, three, It is the sweet gone bad, One, two, three, You can't learn to ---- stale One, two, three, It is the sweet gone bad, One, two, three, You can't learn to ---- stale I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, [repeat till fade] |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 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 You can't escape Can't escape All your demons All you demons Watch out watch out For your lovers Faster faster Faster faster faster faster I'm late I'm late And the hands on my clock Are starting to shake We're on the line between The devil's tits We've been driving on E I'm going to be wanted for this crime 'Well at least you're wanted You'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 are an unmarked car Can't remember where I parked you But I love you Can't afford you Take a cab to the funeral Faster faster Faster faster faster faster I'm late I'm late And the hands on my clock Are starting to shake 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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - Arma-Goddamn-Motherfuckin-Geddon [single] (2009)
Death to the ladies first then the gentlemen face lifts abortion nervous break dance Satanic girls gone wild Surely 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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) 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 god damn mother fucking geddon I wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a tropical depression separation coma dealer I want my lawyer I'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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) On the news or is it the news They say the results may vary side effects are varied It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio Fuck making hits I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
Death to the ladies first then the gentlemen face lifts abortion nervous break dance Satanic girls gone wild Surely 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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) 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 god damn mother fucking geddon I wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a tropical depression separation coma dealer I want my lawyer I'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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) On the news or is it the news They say the results may vary side effects are varied It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio Fuck making hits I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
Death to the ladies first then the gentlemen face lifts abortion nervous break dance Satanic girls gone wild Surely 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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) 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 god damn mother fucking geddon I wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a tropical depression separation coma dealer I want my lawyer I'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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) On the news or is it the news They say the results may vary side effects are varied It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio Fuck making hits I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
Death to the ladies first then the gentlemen face lifts abortion nervous break dance Satanic girls gone wild Surely 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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) 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 god damn mother fucking geddon I wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a tropical depression separation coma dealer I want my lawyer I'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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) On the news or is it the news They say the results may vary side effects are varied It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio Fuck making hits I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
Death to the ladies first then the gentlemen face lifts abortion nervous break dance Satanic girls gone wild Surely 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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) 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 god damn mother fucking geddon I wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a tropical depression separation coma dealer I want my lawyer I'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 god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) On the news or is it the news They say the results may vary side effects are varied It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon Arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill Then do it again) It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon (Fuck Eat Kill The General) Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio Fuck making hits I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon It's arma god damn mother fucking geddon
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from Marilyn Manson - The Last Tour On Earth (1999)
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 This is what you should fear You are what you should fear This is what you should fear You are what you should fear This is what you should fear You are what you should fear This is what you should fear You are what you should fear This is what you should fear Violence for the people They always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people Give the kids what they 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 TV Kill your god Kill your TV Kill your god Kill your TV |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Haters call me bitch
Call me faggot Call me whiney I am something you can never be Hey! Yeah, yeah, yeah Hold a prayerful smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then And they sure won't like me now Try to drag me down in your cliche You fake your picture, fake your face So I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I'll step on you on my way up I'll step on you on my way down I'll step on you on my way up I'll step on you on my way down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! I'll be your scapegoat I'll be your savior 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah 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 Takes the strength to It doesn't spit on all you paparazzi Nazis, yeah Yeah yeah yeah I'll 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 whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! I'll be your scapegoat I'll be your savior 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah 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 made a living, and I already know the way Hey! Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! Haters call me bitch Call me faggot Call me whiney But I am something that you'll never be Hey! I'll be your scapegoat I'll be your savior 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
As we need a ’Why’
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 and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight All you fuckers vote beep beep beep in drunk karaoke cars if itss too dumb to see, or say, you still sing it I’ll just cue the applause Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won’t even hear it end Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won’t even hear it end Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a propper goodbye All you fuckers vote beep beep beep in drunk karaoke cars if itss too dumb to see, or say, you still sing it I’ll just cue the applause Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a proper goodbye I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a proper goodbye Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
As we need a ’Why’
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 and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight All you fuckers vote beep beep beep in drunk karaoke cars if itss too dumb to see, or say, you still sing it I’ll just cue the applause Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won’t even hear it end Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won’t even hear it end Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a propper goodbye All you fuckers vote beep beep beep in drunk karaoke cars if itss too dumb to see, or say, you still sing it I’ll just cue the applause Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a proper goodbye I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today’s the day you’re gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a proper goodbye Give me a picket sign and make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls we are gonna to need them were we’re going tonight Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
Do U or don't U want
this 2 be Ur song It doesn't take a rebel 2 sing along This art is weak in this pretty pretty frame And I am a monkey with a misspelled name I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U Do U or don't U want 2 take this hit Does it make U feel like U'e a part of it I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U The valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead The valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
They wanna sell it, buy it up, dumb it down
Good God is hard to find But you're the crowd that wants to see me dead Right now I feel I'm alive for the first time Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway The right wing is left and the left one is gray It's safe for the kids but nothing is safe But you’re rated G rating election day Got a A-B-C and a F-U-C-K F-U-C-K F-U-C-K Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway We are all just stars and we're wasting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
I am the god of fuck! I am the god of fuck!
Virgins sold in quanity, 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 defacation White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy 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 |
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from Queen Of The Damned (퀸 오브 뱀파이어) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (2002)
I watched you change
Into a fly I looked away You were on fire I watched a change in you It's like you never had words And you feel so alive I've watched you change I took you home Set you on the glass I pulled off your wings Then I laughed I watched a change in you It's like you never had words Now you feel so alive I watched you change It's like you never had... annhh-ahah (6x) I look at the cross And I look away Give you the gun Blow me away I watched a change in you It's like you never had words Now you feel so alive I've watched you change And you feel alive You feel alive (2x) I've watched you change It's like you never had... annhh-ahah (6x) You change (3x) |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
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 and we can never repair |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals (1998)
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 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 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 You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today 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 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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
She's got here eyes open wide
She's got the dotten spit of the world Her mouth on the metal Lips of a scared little girl I got a angel in the lobby He's waiting to put me in line I won't ask forgiveness My faith has gone dry Shes got christing prescripters And death has crawled in her ear I kill the faith of the music with songs that She shouldn't hear And it spins around One two three And the we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts And it turns around One two three And we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
This is evolution
The monkey, the man, then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, the sickle, the only Son This is your creation The Adam of Eden was a bomb If Jack was a baptist We'd drink wine from his head This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, 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, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled ..........yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled Crucify us in our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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... the time has come for bitter things |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
Cyclops woman got one eye in her head
Mascara clouded vision She is dead Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all She got a pin-pricked spiral hole 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 and nailed in well Cyclops woman is the eye of the world Who's reflection's in the retina? She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all Dialate Dialate She can't see nothing, nothing at all Dialate Dialate |
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from Marilyn Manson - White Trash (2006)
Cyclops woman got one eye in her head
Mascara clouded vision She is dead Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all She got a pin-pricked spiral hole 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 and nailed in well Cyclops woman is the eye of the world Who's reflection's in the retina? She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all Dialate Dialate She can't see nothing, nothing at all Dialate Dialate |
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from Marilyn Manson - Smells Like Children [ep] (1995)
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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - Smells Like Children [ep] (1995)
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... |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
When you wish upon your star Don't let yourself fall, fall into too hard I fell into you now 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 rush I lift you up like a sweetest angel, I'll tear you down, like a hoar, I will bury your God in my warm spit You'll be deformed in your porn Rock star yeah (You'r 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 my jagged holes I make myself sick just to poison you If I can't have you then no one will I will bury your God in my warm spit You'll be deformed in your porn |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
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 And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
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 And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve |
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from Marilyn Manson - Smells Like Children [ep] (1995)
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 But we all know the hat is wearing me |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals (1998)
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 aws 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 know |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for doing violence upon And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world To a bitter end I never really hated the one true god But the god of the people I hated You said 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. (x2) You said 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 The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be surprised when we destroy all of it You said 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 You said 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. |
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from Marilyn Manson - Disposable Teens [single] (2000)
And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for violence and porn 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 fucking world to a bitter end I never really hated the one true God But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that ypu'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 said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted 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 And don't be suprised don't be suprised Don't be suprised 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 said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted 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 We're disposable teens We're disposable |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
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 I want you more when you're afraid of 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 here, 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 wan't 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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag All the goose step girlies with the cursive faces We know it's all braile beneath their skirts A bulletproof biz-op and swing heil I don't really care what gentlemen prefer Say all you pindown girls with bonafied ballers So manically depressed and manically dressed We got a venus not in furs but in uniforms If you're not dancing, then you're dead Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag All the thug rock kids are playing All the punk got angels saying Tell all the rest of them we don't even know All the thug rock kids are playing All the punk got angels saying Tell all the rest of them we don't even know GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers! You're one of us! You're one of us! GO! GO! GO! Throw your cheek, doppelgangers You're one of us! Trouble now junkies ain't silver tongued Marching down the stairway to substance Cocaingels and asses give me opium masses Tell your church-born preachers we'll fill up your glasses Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag All the thug rock kids are playing All the punk got angels saying Tell all the rest of them we don't even know All the thug rock kids are playing All the punk got angels saying Tell all the rest of them we don't even know GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers! You're one of us! You're one of us! GO! GO! GO! Throw your cheek, doppelgangers You're one of us! You're one of us! You're one of us! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk got 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 got angels GO! You're one of us now You're one of us, so GO! GO! GO! Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag You're one of us! |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
(The great Hoo-Doo will perform a feat of prestidigitation)
I take it to 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 Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it’s no surprise (Prepare to meet your doom....HAIL!) Failed 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 Failed 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 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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - White Trash (2006)
(The great Hoo-Doo will perform a feat of prestidigitation)
I take it to 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 Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it’s no surprise (Prepare to meet your doom....HAIL!) Failed 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 Failed 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 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 |
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Today The drugs, they say, to make us feel so hollow
We love in vain narcissistic case it 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 [ 2x ] There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones They 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 [ 2x ] They love you when you're on all on the covers When you're not then they love another [ 2x ] 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? There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones They 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 on the covers When you're not then they love another [ 2x ] There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones They 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 [ 2x ] |
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from Marilyn Manson - Lunchbox [single] (2001)
Down in the park
Where the machmen meet the machines 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 (CHORUS) "We are not lovers We are not romantics We are here to serve you" Down in the park Where the chant is "death, death" Until the sun cries morning Down in the park with friends of mine (CHORUS) "We are not lovers We are not romantics We are here to serve you" A different face but the words never change |
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from Marilyn Manson - Remix & Repent [ep] (1997)
you cut off all of your fingers
trade them in for dollar bills cake on some more make-up to cover up all those lines wake up and stop shaking 'cause you're just wasting time. 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 (chorus) all dried up and tied up forever all fucked up and dead to the world... |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills Cake on some more make-up to Cover all of those lines Wake up and stop shaking Cause you're just wasting time Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this? You take what can't be given You ride what 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 I'll be your lover, I'll be forever I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high All dried up and tied up forever |
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from House Of Wax (하우스 오브 왁스) by John Ottman [ost] (2005)
You cut off all of your fingers Trade them in for dollar bills Cake on some more make-up to Cover all of those lines Wake up and stop shaking Cause you're just wasting time Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this? You take what can't be given You ride what 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 I'll be your lover, I'll be forever I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high All dried up and tied up forever |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 This is only a game I was invited to 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 EAT ME DRINK ME This is only a game I was invited to beheading today I thought I was a butterfly next to your flame 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 EAT ME DRINK ME This is only a game This is only a game EAT ME DRINK ME This is only a game This is only a game sundown picking my skin and my scales I see my horror reflected in the sundown of your blank stare I see my horror mirrored in the sundown of your blank stare 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 She has been forecast with an attempt to kill herself but the ending didn't test well She has been forecast with an attempt to kill herself but the ending didn't test well She has been forecast with an attempt to kill herself but the ending didn't test well |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 Over the evidence |
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from Marilyn Manson - Smells Like Children [ep] (1995)
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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End of Low [International Version] (2009)
Who’ll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit 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 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 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 Who’ll ride this dying carousel? Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit broke,＂ Now that their tied hearts sit broke |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
Who’ll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit 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 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 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 Who’ll ride this dying carousel? Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit broke,＂ Now that their tied hearts sit broke |
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from Marilyn Manson - The High End Of Low (2009)
Who’ll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit 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 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 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 Who’ll ride this dying carousel? Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing ＂we’ll know that their tied hearts sit broke,＂ ＂That their tied hearts sit broke,＂ Now that their tied hearts sit broke |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals (1998)
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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
Guilt is the snake we beat with the rake
To grow in our kitchen in the pies we bake Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies Twisting our guts make our spines to jelly Stay, don't want to go now Drove the childrem from their chores Handcrafted housewives into whores Fear of the beast calling it near Creating what we're hating, it's only fear that is here Stay, don't want to go now Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold, but it's wrapped in plastic Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold, but it's warpped in plastic I'm only as deep as the self that I dig I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig Thin and so white, thin and so white, Daddy tells the daughter While mommy's sleeping at night To wash away sin you must take off you skin The righteous father wears the yellows grim Don't wanna go now Stay, don't wanna go now, stay, don't wannna go now Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold, but it's wrapped in plastic |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Last Tour On Earth (1999)
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 Goddamn, Goddamn Pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the week But your selective judgements and goodguy badges don't mean to fuck to me I am the VHS Record me with your fist Want me to save the world I'm just a little girl Get your gunn, get your gunn Get your gunn, get your gunn |
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from Marilyn Manson - Get Your Gunn [single] (2001)
Goddamn your richeous 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 richeous hand Goddamn, Goddamn Goddamn, Goddamn Pseudo-Morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak But your selective judgement 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 judgement 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 you selective judgement And goodguy badges don't mean a fuck to me Get your Gunn, get your Gunn, Get your Gunn, get your Gunn. |
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from Marilyn Manson - Holy Wood (In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death) (2000)
Dear God do ya wanna tear knuckles down
and hold yourself Dear God can you climb off that tree you made 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 put your 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, 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 But you are plastic, so are your brains |
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from Dead Man On Campus (캠퍼스 데드맨) by Matt Mahaffey [ost] (1998)
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 here baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come here 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 here baby Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come here baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come here 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 here 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 here 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 here 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 Golden years, gold whop whop whop |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals (1998)
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 your world nothing heals and nothing grows but 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 prescriptions 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 mary 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 prescriptions low i wish you were queen just for today all my stitches itch my prescriptions low i wish you were queen just for today in a world so white what else could i say 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 prescriptions low i wish you were queen just for today all my stitches itch my prescriptions low i wish you were queen just for today in a world so white what else could i say |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Last Tour On Earth (1999)
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 Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors (chorus repeat) |
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from Marilyn Manson - Heart-Shaped Glasses Single (2007)
She reminds me of the one in school,
when I was gutted 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”. I don’t mind you keeping me on pins and needles. If I could stick to you, and you could 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. Making me low. That blue is getting me high. Making me low. She reminds me of the 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. I don’t mind you keeping me on pins and needles. If I could stick to you, and you could 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. Making me low. She’ll never cover up what we do with the 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 keeping me on pins and needles. If I could stick to you, and you could 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 making me low |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2008-11-17 14:57:40
Subject : Marilyn Manson - If I was your vampire
