GodeatgodDear God do ya wanna tear knuckles down and hold yourself Dear God can you climb off that tree you made into the shape of a T Dear God the paper says you were the king in the black limousine Dear John and all the King's men can put your head together again Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic, so are your brains Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound Dear God if you were alive, you know we'd kill you Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic, so are your brains Marilyn Manson Index The Love SongI got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful I got a crush on a pretty pistol Should I tell her that I feel this way? I got love songs in my head Killing us away Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Fuck yeah I got love songs in my head Killing us away I got love songs in my head Killing us away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet Gunna be a star some day Momma says that we should look away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet An imitation christ I got love songs in my head Killing us away Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Fuck yeah I got love songs in my head Killing us away I got love songs in my head Killing us away I got love songs in my head Killing us away Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Do you love your guns? Yeah God? Yeah And Government? Fuck yeah (?) Marilyn Manson Index The Fight SongI know they suffocate you more than the passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you're making children breath into to survive But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit And when we were good You just close your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! You'll never grow up to be a big rock star Celebrated victim of your fame Just cut our wrists like cheap coupons And say that "death was on sale today" And when we were good You just close your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And 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 The death of a million is just a statistic But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Marilyn Manson Index Disposable TeensAnd I'm a black rainbow And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for violence and porn And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end I never really hated the "one true God" But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be suprised, don't be suprised Don't be suprised if we discover it Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable Marilyn Manson Index Target Audience ( Narcissus Narcosis )Am I'm sorry the sky went black Put your knives in baby's backs Am I sorry you killed the Kenneydys And Huxley too But I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat And your apple sticking into my throat Sorry you son just smiles rusty nails And your cruci-fiction commercials failed But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song Am I sorry to just be alive Put my face in the bee hive Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald Kings(?) and cocaine too Sorry I never check the bag in my head for a bomb And my halo was a needle hole Sorry I saw a priest being beaten And I made a wish But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song We all just sing this song We all just sing this song Valley of death, we are free Your fathers your prison(?) you see Valley of death, we are free Your fathers your prison(?) you see I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song You're just a copy of an imitation You're just a copy of an imitation The president is dead, let us pray Marilyn Manson Index President DeadThis is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you Get high on violence baby President dead is clueless And he's, caught in a head-lock police state God and scalding stained glass Incubated and get set to let our(?) Fingers buy the tickets to go find God like a piggy in a fair And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you Get high on violence baby Give the pills down to but we All could be modern in the Winter of our discontent Get high on violence baby Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why Get high on violence baby And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you This is for the people that want you Get high on violence baby And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better Marilyn Manson Index In The Shadow Of The Valley Of DeathWe have no future Heaven wasn't made for me We burn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be And I wish that I Could be the king Then I'd know that I am not alone Maggots pull on shirts(?) We sell each other shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is a priest Death is a stereo Death is T.V. Death is the devil Death is an angel Death is God, killing yourself She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree She's the burning string I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Let this dying tree Marilyn Manson Index Cruci-Fiction In SpaceThis is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, the sickle, the only Son This is your creation The Adam of Eden was a bomb If Jack was a baptist We'd drink wine from his head This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun I am a revolution Pull my knuckles down, if I could I am a revelation And I'm nailed to the holy wood This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled ..........Yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled Crucify us in our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun Marilyn Manson Index A Place In The DirtWe are damned, we are dead All God's children to be sent Into our perfect place, in the sun In the depth(?) There's a windshild in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scared Could you stop the meat from ..... Before I swallow all of it Could you please Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me your dying God Angel's needles poke through our eyes Looked through the ugly light the world in We were no longer bright We were no longer blind Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me your dying God No one holds the oakly(?) head The mirror you hold is at the bed It casts a shadow over perfect death In the sun in the depth Marilyn Manson Index The NobodiesToday I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are Marilyn Manson Index The Death SongWere on a bullet and were headed straight into God Even he lacks an ending too We took a pill get face lift(?) ticket And we hope that it is true I saw cop feed a priest on the T.V. And I know they killed our heroes too We sing the death song kids Cause we got no future And we wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We sing the death song kids We light a candle on a earth we made into hell And we pretend that were in heaven Each time we do we get the blind man's ticket And we know that nothing is true I saw a priest kill a cop on the T.V. And I know they're our heroes too We sing the death song kids Cause we got no future And we wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We sing the death song kids We sing the death song kids We sing the death song kids We sing the death song kids We write our prayers on a little bomb Kiss it on the face and send it to God We sing the death song kids Cause we got no future And we wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you ...We got no future We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you ...We got no future We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you We wanna be just like you The death song kids Marilyn Manson Index Lamb Of GodThere was christ in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God Until jack becomes sainted If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and your forgotten If they kill you on their T.V. You're a martyr in the Lamb of God Nothing's gunna change Nothing's gunna change the world There was Lennon in the happy gun There were ruds on the pavement We were looking for the Lamb of God We were looking for our David If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and your forgotten Did they kill you on their T.V. You're a martyr in the Lamb of God Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change the world It took three days for him to die The born again to buy the serial rights Lamb of God have mercy on us Lamb of God would you grant us? Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change Nothing's gunna change the world Nothing's gunna change the world If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and your forgotten If they kill you on their T.V. You're a martyr in the Lamb of God Nothing's gunna change the world Marilyn Manson Index Born AgainDo you don't ya want this to be your song It doesn't take a rebel(?) to sing along The son is weak in his pretty pretty frame I'm your monkey with a misspelled name And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you Do you don't ya want to take this hit Does it make you feel like a part of it And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you The valley of the dolls Is the valley of the dead The valley of the dolls Is the valley of the dead I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again Marilyn Manson Index Burning FlagThey wanna sell it, buy it up, dumb it down Good God is hard to find But you're the crowd that wants to see me dead Right now I feel I'm alive for the first time Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway The right wing is left and the left one is gray It's safe for the kids but nothing is safe But you’re rated G rating election day Got a A-B-C and a F-U-C-K F-U-C-K F-U-C-K Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway We are all just stars and we're wasting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Marilyn Manson Index Coma BlackMy mouth was a crib And it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day Her hearts a tiny blood clot I picked at it, it never heals, it never goes away Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay I would've told her then She was the only thing That I could love, in this dying world But the simple word, of love itself Already died and went away This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay Our hearts a bloodstained egg We didn't handle with care It's broken and bleeding And we could never repair Our hearts a bloodstained egg We didn't handle with care It's broken and bleeding And we could never repair And we can never repair Marilyn Manson Index Valentine's DayShe was the color of T.V. Her mouth could render like a metal snake All of holy wood was sad They'd remembered that this is Valentines day Flies are waiting In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't know that it was dead inside Even though it was alive Some of us are really born to die Flies are waiting In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death Marilyn Manson Index The Fall Of AdamAnd Abraham Lincoln down cause I'm right to dispose of our king and queen They all get straited tramatic....for celebrity needs One one world(?) ends something else begins Not without a scream Just a whisper, because we just, started over again Do you love your guns? Your god and your government? Let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? Do you love your god and your government? Let me hear you goddamn it Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? let me hear you Hey Your Mother? And your Father? And your baby? Goddamn it let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? I want your mothers and your fathers to hear you say it Hey ...every single one of you motherfuckers let me hear it from you Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? Hey I wanna hear it from everyone I wanna hear you say you want a gun, let me hear it Hey Marilyn Manson Index King Kill 33 Degrees( This song is impossible to decipher ) This is what you deserve This is what you get You turned our lives into this shit You never accepted or treated me fair Anything that I believe in is dead(?) You bought yourselves and your lazy sheild(?) ....... You never gave me a chance to be me Give me a fucking chance to be I have to show you, you went wrong I have to destroy you, once and for all ........ ....taken control ....... ....... I am not sorry, I am not sorry This is what you deserve I am not sorry, I am not sorry This is what you deserve I am not sorry, I am not sorry King kill 33 This is what you deserve King kill 33 I am not sorry, I am not sorry King kill 33 This is what you deserve King kill 33 King kill 33 Marilyn Manson Index Count To Six And Die ( The Vacum Of Infinite Space Encompassing )She's got here eyes open wide She's got the dotten spit of the world Her mouth on the metal Lips of a scared little girl I got a angel in the lobby He's waiting to put me in line I won't ask forgiveness My faith has gone dry Shes got christing prescripters And death has crawled in her ear I kill the faith of the music with songs that She shouldn't hear And it spins around One two three And the we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts And it turns around One two three And we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts Marilyn Manson Index |
