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from Marilyn Manson - Smells Like Children [ep] (1995)
Sweet dreams are made of this.
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 this. 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. Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on. Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on. Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on. Movin' on! Sweet dreams are made of this. 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. I'm gonna know what's inside you. |
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from Marilyn Manson - Portrait Of An American Family (1994)
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going There's no knowing where we're going Or which way the winds are blowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is the hurricane blowing? Not a speck of light is showing, So the danger must be growing Are the fires of hell glowing? Is the grizzly reaper mowing? YES! The danger must be growing For the rowers keep on rowing And they're certainly not showing Any signs that they are slowing! (Stop the boat.) |
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from Marilyn Manson - Remix & Repent [ep] (1997)
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 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 (chorus) |
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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 - 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 - Remix & Repent [ep] (1997)
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 there's no one left for you |
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from Valentine (발렌타인) by Don Davis [ost] (2001)
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 wrist and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't even 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 wrist and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death |
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from Not Another Teen Movie (섹스 아카데미) by Theodore Shapiro [ost] (2001)
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll 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 Oh...tainted love Tainted love Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll 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 Oh...tainted love Tainted love Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to pack my things and go Tainted love, tainted love [x2] Touch me baby, tainted love [x2] Tainted love [x3] |
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from From Hell (프롬 헬) by Trevor Jones [ost] (2001)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead, they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead, they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day |
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from Resident Evil (레지던트 이블) [ost] (2002)
Nothing suffocates you more than
the passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit *And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're going to scar your minds fight, fight, fight, fight You'll never grow up to be a big- rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame They'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons and say that death was on sale today *Repeat But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world that doesn't 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 a million is just a statistic fight, fight, fight, fight |
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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 The Matrix : Reloaded (매트릭스 2 : 리로디드) by Don Davis [omnibus, ost] (2003)
Everything's been said before There's 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, 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, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's 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 it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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from The Matrix (매트릭스) [ost] (1999)
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 be loved 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 on 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 be loved Rock is deader than dead (chorus repeat) God is on the T.V. |
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from Detroit Rock City (디트로이트 락 시티) by J. Peter Robinson [ost] (1999)
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 |
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from Nowhere (어디에도 없는 영화) [ost] (1997)
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 |
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from Strangeland (헨드릭스) by Anton Sanko [ost] (1998)
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 You are mine, you are mine |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodles: 2005 Against All Gods Mix (2005)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodles: 2005 Against All Gods Mix (2005)
Today, I am dirty
I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I'll know that I'm just dirt Today, I am dirty I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I'll know that I'm just dirt We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll 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 We wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll 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 You should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day We fed machines and, then, we prayed Puked up and down in morbid faith You should have seen the ratings that day Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na We are the nobodies (Na, na, na, na, na) Wanna be somebodies (Na, na, na, na, na) When we're dead (Na, na, na, na, na) They'll know just who we are (Na, na, na, na, na) We are the nobodies (Na, na, na, na, na) Wanna be somebodies (Na, na, na, na, na) When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodles: 2005 Against All Gods Mix (2005)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodles: 2005 Against All Gods Mix (2005)
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 the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You 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 the 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 Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodles: 2005 Against All Gods Mix (2005)
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 you tourniquet Prosthetic synthesis with butterfly Sealed up with virgin stitch If it hurts just tell me Preserve the innocent I never wanted it to end like this But flies will lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me Make your victim my head You never ever believed in me |
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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)
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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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 Tim Burton's The Nightmare Before Christmas (팀 버튼의 크리스마스 악몽) by Danny Elfman [ost] (1994)
(Shadow)
Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange? (Siamese shadow) Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween (Pumpkin patch chorus) This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night (Ghosts) 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 (Creature under the bed) I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red (Man under the stairs) I am the one hiding under yours stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair (Corpse chorus) This is Halloween, this is Halloween (Vampires) Halloween, Halloween Halloween, Halloween In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song (Mayor) In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise (Corpse chorus) Round that corner, man hiding in the trash cam Something's waiting no to pounce, and how you'll... (Harlequin demon, werewolf & melting man) Scream! this is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green (Werewolf) Aren't you scared? (Witches) 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 (Hanging tree) Everybody scream, everybody scream (Hanged men) In our town of Halloween! (Clown) I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace (Second ghoul) I am the "who" when you call, "who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair (Oogie boogie shadow) I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright (Corpse chorus) This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween, Halloween 'alloween, 'alloween 'alloween ,'alloween (Child corpse trio) Tender lump-lings everywhere Life's no fun without a good scare (Parent corpses) That's our job, but we're not mean In our town of Halloween (Corpse chorus) In this town (Mayor) Don't we love it now? Everybody is waiting for the next surprise (Corpse chorus) 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 Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy Our man jack is king of the pumpkin patch Everyone hail to the pumpkin king now (Everyone) This is Halloween, this is Halloween 'alloween, 'alloween 'alloween, 'alloween (Corpse child trio) In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song (Everyone) La, la, la, la-la La, la, la, la-la La, la, la, la-la La, la, la |
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from Spawn (스폰) by Graeme Revell [ost] (1997)
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 you 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 |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodies [single] (2005)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodies [single] (2005)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Nobodies [single] (2005)
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 We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll 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 you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Everything's been said before
There's 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 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 don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's 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 it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Ladies and Gentlemen
We are the thing of shapes to come Your freedom's not free and domb 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 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 The day that love opened our eyes We watched the world end we have high places but we have no friends The told us sin's not good but we know it's great War time full frontaldrugs sex lank 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 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 We are the thing Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Bang bang bang bang bang |
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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 - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Come on come on Come on come on
I am overgrounded outselling it since God thinks I don't exist the beatings happen permanent This is not blue collar Why correct their politics I'm on a hate American style king This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth Come on come on Come on come on I'm on a compagne for pain and when I get elected I'll wipe the white off your house the smile off your face This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth Come on come on Come on come on This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're 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 to 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 that we're different This is my hate American style hit Don't bring it Don't sing it Use your fist and not you're mouth This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth Come on come on Come on come on This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth Come on come on Come on come on This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're mouth Come on come on Come on come on This is a black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not you're 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 to even be myself |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
All our monkeys have monkeys
We drive our death crush diamond Jaguar limousines 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 are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends This is the golden age of grotesque We are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends 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 of you bigger Ladies und gentlemen So drop your piss room bait and make sure you're not late You tramps and lunatics It's a trick that's gonna make you click We are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends This is the golden age of grotesque We are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends 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 Trons rowdy rowdies Honey fingered goodbye dolls Hellzapopping open your third nostril Put on your black face and your God is gone We are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends This is the golden age of grotesque We are the low art gloominati and we aim to depress The scabaret sacri legends This is the golden age of grotesque |
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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 Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Ka Boom Ka Boom
Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom We're a death marching band peter pan off the wagon Entertain but never trust anyone sober What tastes less but tastes good my stop hats top hating Unsafe cheer leaders pour poms in pipe the 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 to you Don't say no just say now I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll 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 hard coreovettes We fight war with drugs and our sex always formal We wear lawsu it's when we ge 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 to you Don't say no just say now I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll 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 In hale ex hale lets all hail It's a depraved new world In hale ex hale let's all hail It's a depraved new world I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll 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 Call it fake I call it as good as it gets IN Nothing in this world is real except you are for me and I am so yours Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom Ka Boom |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
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 you promise you a garden, you'll just water me down I can't believe that you are for real 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" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret 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, a definite waste My smile's a chainlink fence, that I have put up I love the enemy, my love is the 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" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret 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" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" You are the church, and I am the steeple When we fuck, we are all God's people You are the church, and I am the steeple When we fuck, we are all God's people |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
The beauty spot was borrowed
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow On my confession that is waiting to be heard Run your empty rain down on me Whisper your deathbeats so softly Bend your knees, the altar of my ego You drained my heart, and made a spade There's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart, and made a spade 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 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 And we said 'til we die |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
[Dita:] I'd fuck you because you are famous
I'd fuck you for your money I'd fuck you to control you I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own I'd fuck you to fuck you over I'd fuck you until I find someone better Then fuck you in secret I'd fuck you because I can't remember if I'd already fucked you before I'd fuck you out of boredom I'd fuck you because I can't feel anything anyways I'd fuck you to make the pain go away [Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do [Dita:] I'd fuck you so I could feel something instead of nothing at all I'd fuck you because you are beautiful I'd fuck you because you are my nigger I'd fuck you because I am your whore I'd fuck you because you are a whore I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you because I can't I'd fuck you so I have a place to stay I'd fuck you so you will protect me [Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
We'll be the worms in your apple pie.
Fake abuse for our biles blacken our own eyes. Grass isn't greener on the other side We'll set it on fire, and we have no reason why Set fashion, not follow Spitfantry all not swallow Set fashion, not follow Spitfantry all not swallow You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad We know who we are and what we wanna say And we don't care who's listening Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well We're the bright young things Got my villain necktie, and I'm alph hi-fi* So sharp, I'm bleedin' from my Judas hole Arch Dandy, no good to get a metaphor crash Formal sponsor with the groan box in the meat show Set fashion, not follow Spitfantry all not swallow Set fashion, not follow Spitfantry all not swallow You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad We know who we are and what we wanna say And we don't care who's listening Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well We're the bright young things Crashing the ether, we got the lighter stereotype Even neophytes deep seed your pro-life* We don't need to move a single parabol* We're so beautiful and damned life Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push Motherfucker, remember what you used to be? Somebody that could fucking impress me We know who we are and what we wanna say And we don't care who's listening Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well We're the bright young things We know who we are and what we wanna say And we don't care who's listening Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well We're the bright young things You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad |
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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 Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
I wake up everyday, the wrong side of the bed
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 Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand I won't pull out, I just came I want all of the blame Your love is too faithless No concept of pain, no right to complain All you fagazine scenes blackball me DJ yourself away Turn your back, it will be easier to stab Kiss, baby, kiss Bang, baby bang Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand DDTRD violent hate crime Total requested dead It's version for this 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 But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade I'm not ashamed, you're entertained But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade Kiss, baby, kiss Bang, baby bang Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand |
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from Marilyn Manson - The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003)
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to Get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night Once I ran to you Now I run from you This tainted love you're giving I gave 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 You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you think love is to prey But I'm sorry I don't play that way Once I ran to you Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I gave you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh tainted love Tainted love Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to 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 ran to you Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I gave you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mobscene [single] (2003)
Ladies and Gentlemen
We are the thing of shapes to come Your freedom's not free and domb 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 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 The day that love opened our eyes We watched the world end we have high places but we have no friends The told us sin's not good but we know it's great War time full frontaldrugs sex lank 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 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 We are the thing Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Bang bang bang bang bang |
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from Marilyn Manson - Mobscene [single] (2003)
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Run away I've got to Get away From the pain you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night Once I ran to you Now I run from you This tainted love you're giving I gave 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 You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you think love is to prey But I'm sorry I don't play that way Once I ran to you Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I gave you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh tainted love Tainted love Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to 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 ran to you Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I gave you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love |
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from Marilyn Manson - This Is The New Shit [single] (2003)
Everything's been said before
There's 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 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 don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's 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 it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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from Marilyn Manson - This Is The New Shit [single] (2003)
Everything's been said before
There's 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 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 don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's 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 it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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from Marilyn Manson - This Is The New Shit [single] (2003)
Everything's been said before
There's 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 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 don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's 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 it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Now it's you know who I've got the you know what I stick it in the you know where You know why you don't care Babble Babble Bitch Bitch Rebel Rebel Party Party Sex sex sex don't forget the violence Blah blah blah Got your lovey dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit Stand up and admit it tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we get it NO Do we want it YEAH This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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from Marilyn Manson - This Is The New Shit [single] (2003)
Ladies and Gentlemen
We are the thing of shapes to come Your freedom's not free and domb 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 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 The day that love opened our eyes We watched the world end we have high places but we have no friends The told us sin's not good but we know it's great War time full frontaldrugs sex lank 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 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 We are the thing Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Be obscene be be obscene Be obscene baby and not heard Bang bang bang bang bang |
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from Marilyn Manson - Personal Jesus [single] (2004)
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 the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You 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 the 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 Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith |
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from Marilyn Manson - Personal Jesus [single] (2004)
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 the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You 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 the 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 Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
6am 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 that 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 tongue The hole is where the heart is We built this tomb together 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 six nineteen 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's 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 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 Here comes the Moon again Here comes the Moon again |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
The sky was blond like her
was a day take the child Out back and shoot it I should 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 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 taste like Valentine's 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 death sentence is a story Who'll be digging when you finally let me die 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 will taste like Valentine's 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 will taste like Valentine's 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 will taste like Valentine's We cry You're like a birthday I should have picked the photograph It lasted longer than you |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 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 oh man |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 They said that hell's not hot |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
Love is a fire
Burns down all that it sees Burns down everything Everything you think Burns down Everything you say She blew me her death kiss And the mouth marks Bled down my eyes 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 us 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 Burns down Everything you say Love is a fire Burns down all that it sees Burns down everything Everything you think Burns down Everything you say Love is a fire Burns down all that it sees Burns down everything Everything you think Burns down 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 Everything you think Everything you think Everything you think Burns down Everything you say Love is a fire Burns down all that it sees Burns down everything Everything you think Burns down Everything you say |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 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 She said kiss me it'll heal but it won't forget Kiss me it'll heal but it won't forget 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 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 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 Making me low She'll never cover up what we do with the dress She said kiss me it'll heal but it won't forget Kiss me it'll heal but it won't forget Don't break Don't break my heart Don't break Don't break my heart Don't break Don't break my heart and I won't break your heart shaped glasses 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 making me low |
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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 - 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 - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
Hey There's no rules today
You steal instead of borrow You take all the shapes that I make think That you think of All the thoughts That I thought you Don't you Mutilation's the most Sincere form of flattery If you want to 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 And 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 And Fuck you Fuck you too Fuck you And Fuck you Fuck you too Do you really think that I wouldn't say this You know that I play this better than you |
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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (2007)
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 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 Murdercule happyrape Murdercule happy happy happyrape Killer Murdercule happyrape Murdercule happy happy happyrape Killer Watch out your face My sperm's cold as ice Bouquet of knives Killer Watch out your face My sperm's cold as ice Bouquet of knives Killer Killer Killer Killer Killer Killer Kille 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 1 2 3 1 2 3 If you get in bed someone will fall in love You and me and the devil makes 3 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 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 You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me If you get in bed someone will fall in love You and me and the devil makes 3 |
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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)
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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from Marilyn Manson - Eat Me, Drink Me (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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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
I am so all american
I'll sell you suicide I am totalitarian I've got abortions in my eyes I hate the hater I'd rape the raper I am not the animal who will not be himself 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 hate's a prism let's jut kill everyone and let your god sort them out 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 I 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 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 fuck it fuck it fuck it |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
I don't want you and I don't need you 난 너를 원하지 않고 네가 필요치 않아 don't bother to resist, I'll beat you 반항해서 나를 괴롭히지 마, 아니면 너를 패주겠어 It's not your fault that you're always wrong 네가 언제나 잘못했던 것은 너의 잘못이 아냐 the weak ones are there to justify the strong 힘이 없는 사람들은 강한 사람들을 정당하다고 생각하거든 the beautiful people, the beautiful people 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들 it's all relative to the size of your steeple 그것은 모두 너의 성기의 크기와 관련이 있어 you can't see the forest for the trees 너는 나무만 보고 숲을 보지 못해 you can't smell your own shit on your knees 너는 네 무릎에 흘러내리는 너의 배설물 냄새를 맡을 수 없어 there's no time to discriminate, 차이를 인식할 만한 시간이 없어 hate every motherfucker 모든 XXX놈들을 증오하라 that's in your way 그것이 네가 가야 할 길이야 Hey you, what do you see? 이봐 당신, 무얼 보고 있지? something beautiful, something free? 아름다운 것인가, 자유로운 것인가? hey, you, are you trying to be mean? 이봐, 당신, 진실하기 위해서 노력하고 있는가? if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean 만약 네가 유인원들과 함께 산다면 고결해지기는 힘들어 the worms will live in every host 모든 숙주속에 벌레들이 기생할 거야 it's hard to pick which one they eat most 그들이 먹는 것들 속에서 벌레를 잡아내는 것은 힘든 일이지 the horrible people, the horrible people 끔찍한 사람들, 소름끼치는 사람들 it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple capitalism has made it this way, 이것은 자본주의의 방식이야 old-fashioned fascism 구닥다리 파시즘이 will take it away 그것을 가져가 버리겠지 Hey you, what do you see? 이봐, 너, 무엇을 보고있나? something beautiful, something free? 아름다운 것인가? 자유로운 것인가? hey you, are you trying to be mean? 이봐, 당신, 진실해지기 위해 노력하고 있는가? if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean 만약 네가 유인원들과 함께 산다면 고결해지기는 어려워 there's no time to discriminate, 차이를 인식할 시간이 없어 hate every motherfucker 모든 XXX놈들을 증오하라 that's in your way 그게 너의 갈 길이야 Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey … 이봐, 이봐, 이봐, 이봐, 이봐 … the beautiful people, the beautiful people … 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들 Hey you, what do you see? 이봐, 당신, 무엇을 보고 있나? something beautiful, something free? 아름다운 것인가, 자유로운 것인가? hey you, are you trying to be mean? 이봐 당신, 진실해지기 위해 노력하고 있는가? if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean 만약 네가 유인원과 함께 살아간다면 고결해지기란 힘들어 the beautiful people, the beautiful people … 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들, 아름다운 사람들 …
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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 Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 but flies will lay their eggs |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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..." (chorus) |
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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 - 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 - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 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 oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was when you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell when you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell when will you realize, you're already here you'll think 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 oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was when you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell when you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was oh no, it is (everything they) said it was oh no, I am (all the things they) said I was oh no, it is (everything they) said it was oh no, I am all the things they said I was oh no, it is (everything they) said it was oh no, I am (all the things they) said I was oh no - |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
Hey Mr. Superstar:
"I'll do anything for you" "I'm you're 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? Hye, hey, hey Mr. Superman, I want to be your little girl I know that I can turn you on I wish I could just turn you off I never wanted this Hey Mr. Superstar, I'll kill myself for you Hey Mr. Superstar I'll kill you if I can't have you Superstar, superfuck baby... |
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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 - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 The worm: "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) Jack: (not spoken) come, come the toys all smell like children and scab-knees will obey I'll just have to kneel on broomsticks just to make it go away [the inauguration of the worm] (then I got my wings and I never even knew it, when I was a worm, thought I couldn't get through it) a voice we have not yet heard: "because today is black/because there is no turning back. because your lies have watered me/ I have become the strongest weed" weed... through jack's eyes: the taste of metal disintegrator three holes upon the leather belt it's cut and swollen and the age is swollen boy: " there's no one here to save ourself." the disintegrator: (to himself) this is what you should fear you are what you should fear |
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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 - 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 - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
There's not much left to love
Too tired 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 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'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 Tehre 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'm on my way down, I'd like to take You with me... |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 everybody 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 (bridge) (chorus) "each thing I show you is a piece of my death" shoot shoot shoot motherfucker no salvation, no forgiveness "this is beyond your experience" forgiveness... |
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from Marilyn Manson - Antichrist Superstar (1997)
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 there's no one left for you |
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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 Lost Highway (로스트 하이웨이) [ost] (1996)
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! 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. 'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow. |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2008-11-17 14:57:40
Subject : Marilyn Manson - If I was your vampire
