Prelude ( The Family Trip )There's no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There's no knowing where were rowing Or which way the river's flowing Is it raining is it snowing? Is a hurricane a blowing? Not a speck of light is showing So danger must be growing Are the fires of hell a glowing? Is the grizzly reaper mowing? Yes! The danger must be growing For the rowers keep on rowing And they certainly are not showing any sign that they are slowing Faster faster faster faster Stop the boat Marilyn Manson Index Cake And SodomyWh-wh-white trash Wh-wh-white trash White trash, wh-wh-white trash White trash, wh-wh-white trash I am the god of Fuck I am the god of Fuck Wh-wh-white trash Wh-wh-white trash Come on Smile you Cunt! Virgins sold in quantity Herded by heredity Redneck burnt out midwest mind Who said date rape isn't kind? Kind kind kind kind.... Porno porno porno porno Porno nation evaluation What's this time for segregation? Libido libido fascination too much oral defecation White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sodomy Wh-wh-white trash, white trash, wh-wh-white trash I am the god of Fuck I am the god of Fuck VCR's and vaseline Tv's fucked by plastic queens Cash in hand and a dick on screen Who said god was ever clean? Bible Belt round anglo waist, putting sinners to there place Yeah right great if your so good, explain the shit stains on your face White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy White trash, wh-wh-white trash God FUCKER!!! White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash Get Down On Your Knees Time for cake and sodomy Yeah! Time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sodomy Marilyn Manson Index LunchboxNext motherfucker's gonna get my metal It's just one more way that satan, strangles our society I bring you! Bring you Down On we Plow! The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me tell me he's the best But I don't really give a good god damn cause I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well (?) I wanna grow up I wanna be, a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be, so no one fucks with me I bring you (?) I bring you (?) I got the pencils in my pocket try to put me down Want to go out gotta get down To the playground gonna throw down at the playground I wanna go out Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker Pow pow pow Pow pow pow Pow pow pow Pow pow pow I wanna grow up I wanna be, a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be, so no one fucks with me ...It's the most beautiful thing... ...It is beautiful isn't it... Yeah! I wanna grow up I wanna be, a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be, so no one fucks with me, yeah I wanna grow up I wanna be, a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be, so no one fucks with me Marilyn Manson Index Organ Grinder(?) you will die 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 ecscape what I hated being Calliopenis envy from your daddy You're not gonna hear what he dont want to hear What I say disgusts him He wants to be me and that scares him "Let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey" The black keys Here is my real head Here is my real head I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head They try to blink me not to think me Don't want to bring me out I am the rotten teeth my fists are lined with suckers My prison 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 Here we are children, come and get your lollipops, jollypops..... Oh ah, choklit caramel, my favorite(?) 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 (?)choklit(?) Marilyn Manson Index CyclopsGod is in his holy temple God is in his holy temple Cyclops woman got one eye in her head Mascera-clotted vision she is fed Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all She got a pin-prick spiral hole, yeah She can't see nothing at all She can't see nothing at all Cyclops woman dying in her shell Guilt got her trapped in nailed in well Cyclops woman is the eye of the world Whos reflection's in the re-ti-na She can't see nothing nothing at all She can't see nothing nothing at all She can't see nothing nothing at all She can't see nothing nothing at all Dialate dialate She can't see nothing nothing at all She can't see nothing nothing at all Yeah! Dialate, dialate Marilyn Manson Index Dope HatThe Great Hoo Doo, woo hoo will preform a feat of prestitation I peek into the hole I struggle for control The children love the show But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes Fail to see the anguish in my eyes I scratch around the brim I let my mind give in, yeah yeah The crowd begins to grin But they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes It's no suprise Prepare to meet your doom, help! Fail to see the tragic turn it into magic My big top tricks will always make you happy But we all know the hat is wearing me Prepare to meet your doom, help! My bag is in the hat It's filled with this and that My visions getting fat The rabbits just a monkey in disguise Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes They will bite the hand if it is slower than The quickness of there scrutinizing eyes Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic My big top tricks will always make you happy But we all know the hat is wearing me Chicanary will always make you happy But we all know the hat is wearing me Gloom(?) Who put the god-damn hat on the bed? Marilyn Manson Index Get Your GunnGod damn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat The housewife I will beat The pro-life I will kill What you won't do I will I bash myself to sleep What you sow I will reap I scar myself you see I wish I wasn't me I am the little stick You stir me into shit I hate therefore I am God damn your righteous hand God damn, oh Lord God damn, oh Lord God damn, oh Lord God damn, oh Lord Pseudo morals work real well On the talk shows for the week But your selective judgment And goodguy badges Don't mean a fuck to me I throw a little fit, I slit my teenage wrists The most I can learn is in records that you burn Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn Pseudo morals work real well On the talk shows for the week But your selective judgments And good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Pseudo morals work real well On the talk shows for the week But your selective judgments And good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Oh lord I am the VHS Record me with your fist You want me to save the world I'm just a little girl Pseudo morals work real well On the talk shows for the week But your selective judgments And good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Pseudo morals work real well On the talk shows for the week But your selective judgments And good guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn...get Marilyn Manson Index Wrapped In PlasticAll those Christian sinners can save the world by killing themselves... now! Guilt is a snake, we beat with a rake To grow in the kitchen in the pies we bake Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies Twisting our guts make our spines to jelly Stay, hey don't wanna go now, stay Drove the children from their chores Handcrafted housewives into whores Fear of the beast is calling it near Creating what were hating it's only fear that is here Stay, hey don't want to go now, stay Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold, but it's wrapped in plastic Come into our home, won't you stay But its wrapped in plastic I'm only as deep as the self that I dig I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig Thin and so white, thin and so white Daddy tells the daughter Mummys sleeping tonight To wash away sin you must take off your skin The righteous father wairs the yellowest grin Don't wanna go now! Stay, hey don't wanna go now, stay Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold but I know it's wrapped in plastic Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in Come into our home, won't you stay? But it's wrapped in plastic! Marilyn Manson Index Dogma(?)...I want you to meet my friend... Burn the witches, burn the witches Don't take time to sew the stiches Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor Evil is your sour flavor You cannot sedate, all the things you hate Burn, you fucker Burn your bridges, burn your bridges Don't take time to sew your stitches Burn your bridges, burn your bridges Good is the thing that you favor Evil is your sour flavor I don't need your hate, I decide my fate You cannot sedate, all the things you rape Burn! Burn! you Fucker Fucker, mother fuckin' bitch Burn burn Burn burn Burn burn Burn fucker Good is the thing that you favor Evil is your sour flavor I don't need your hate, I decide my fate Burn you fucker You cannot sedate, all the things you hate I don't need your hate, (that hurt) I decide my fate Burn!!! Burn you fucker Burn!!! Burn it!! burn it!! Burn the witches, burn the witches Don't take time to sew the stiches Burn it!! burn it!! burn the witches Burn! Burn! Fucker! Marilyn Manson Index Sweet ToothHer 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 your not so pretty please Disease, disease is draining me I want you more when youre 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 strains I'm choking on her I feel so sickening I make the faces that make you cry I want you more when your afraid of my Disease, disease is draining me Anymore your not so pretty please Disease, disease is draining me I want you more when you're afraid of me (?) Yeah!!! I will break you inside out You are mine, you are mine I will break you inside out You are mine, you are mine Marilyn Manson Index Snake Eyes And SissiesKilling is killing whether done for duty profit or fun, fun, fun, fun Wrench is just a household god But I carry mine with pride I dont work but I can work with it so split your smile Run you down down without a twitch Your cars just not as big as mine Tear the son out of your bitch and Sprinkle your remains with lime Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! I ain't no working man I do the best I can I got the devils hand rolling' sixes I am the habit man I use up all I can I got the slackers hand My afternoons remote control Daydream milk and genocide Tranquility with broken knees silly putty enemies Butter knife in your side What I got I got for free, middle finger technology What's yours is mine yours is mine Told you fucker yours is mine Snake eyes and sissies Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! I ain't no working man I do the best I can I got the devils hand I am the habit man I use up all I can I got the slackers hand I was prophesised by Shangri-Las I am the leader of the pack... I am the pedophiles dream A messianic peter pan Just a boy just a boy just a little fucking boy I can never be a man Yeah!!! I ain't no working' man I do the best I can I got the devils hand rolling' sixes I am the habit man I use up all I can I got the slackers hand I ain't no working' man I do the best I can I got the devils hand I am the habit man I use up all I can I got the slackers hand Oh no oh no Snake eyes and sissies Marilyn Manson Index My Monkey***The samples in this song sometimes are triple layered and hard to hear*** Hey this is stone in the...(?) Why are the children doing what they are doing? Why does this child reach up and kill his mum and dad and murder his two little sisters and then uh...cut his troat Sanity is a music box Sanity is a music box Sanity is a music box Sanity is a music box I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread Along came a choo choo Knocked my monkey koo koo and now my monkeys dead At least he looks that way Then again don't we all What I make is what I am I can't be forever Raise up children kill your mums and dads Sanity is a music box I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread Along came a choo choo And now my monkeys dead Sanity is a music box Poor little monkey Make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout Make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout What I make is what I am I can't be forever We are our own wicked gods With little g's and big dicks Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Big dicks Sanity is a music box I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread Along came a choo choo Knocked my monkey koo koo And now my monkeys dead Raise up children kill your mums and dads Ha ha ha ha ha ha I had a little monkey I sent him to the country My monkey My monkey My monkey My monkey My monkey bought the farm! The primates scream of consonance is a reflection Of his own minds dissonance Big Dicks (These samples play over each other) Let me tell you it's better than(?) killing your mum and dad Where nothing is real but the medication..(?).. And then they cut their wrists and write "I love you God" All over the walls and hang themselves (?) better And I don't know when to stop when that happens! Marilyn Manson Index Misery MachineI wound like to face reality, Let me tell ya there's over 3,000 groups operating in this country today! And the number is growing, As christians we gotta take on the armor of christ And go to battle against satan Man in the front got a sinister grin Careen down highway 6-6-6 We wanna go, crush the slow, As the pitchfork bends and the needles grow My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema to the abbey of thelema Blood is pavement! Yeah!!! The grill in the front is my sinister grin Bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick The objects may be larger than, they appear in the mirror My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema to the abbey of thelema Blood is pavement! "When you ride your ridden when you ride your ridden" Beep, beep, beep, beep, his horn went, beep, beep, beep... I am fueled by filth and fury Do what I will I will hurry there, over there Yeah!!! My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement Yeah! Fuck it! My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement My arms are wheels My legs are wheels My blood is pavement pavement pavement Yeah yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah... Marilyn Manson Index EpilogueGo home to your mother! Doesn't she ever watch you? Tell her this isn't some communist day care center. Tell your mother I hate her. Tell your mother I hate you. (Telephone ringing) (12:40)I want my son off of your mailing list. I have already contacted the post office for your pornographic material that has been received in the mail. My next stop is my attorney. I do not want this number called anymore and I do not want anything delivered to my address. If I receive anything else from this band or this group, my next phone call will be my attorney and you will be contacted. Thank you and goodbye. Marilyn Manson Index |
