Marilyn Manson fan site
08.02.2006., srijeda
666
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04.02.2006., subota
69 eyes
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Lost Boys
03.02.2006., petak
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Holy Wood lyrics
 "GodEatGod" Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down And hold yourself Dear god can you climb off that tree Meat into the shape of a 'T' Dear god the paper says you were the King In the black limousine Dear John and all the King's men Can't put you head together again Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains Dear god the sky is as blue As a gunshot wound Dear god if you were alive You know we'd kill you Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic and so are your brains "The Love Song" [The bullet:] "I've got a crush on a pretty pistol should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful I've got a crush on a pretty pistol should I tell her that I feel this way I've got love songs in my head that are killing us away" [The Father:] "do you love your guns?" (yeah) "god?" (yeah) "your government?" "do you love your guns?" (yeah) "god?" (yeah) "your government?" (fuck yeah) [The bullet:] "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet I'm gonna be a star someday Mother says that we should look away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet an Imitation Christ I've got love songs in my head that are killing us away" [The Father:] "do you love your guns?" (yeah) "god?" (yeah) "your government?" (fuck yeah) "The Fight Song" 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 a 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 And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we'll scar your minds But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a 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 [CHORUS] fight, fight, fight, fight Disposable teens And I’m a black rainbow And I’m an ape of god I got a face that’s made for violence upon I’m a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world To a bitter end I never really hated a one true god But the God of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man And I say that you’re full of shit We’re disposable teens We’re disposable teens We’re disposable teens We’re disposable We’re disposable teens We’re disposable teens We’re disposable teens We’re disposable You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man I say that you’re full of shit The more that you fear us The bigger we get The more that you fear us The bigger we get And don’t be surprised, don’t be surprised Don’t be surprised when we destroy all of it (chorus) "Target Audience (Narcissus Narcosis)" Am I sorry your sky went black, put your knives in babies backs? Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too? But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat and your apples sticking into my throat Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails and your crucifixion commercials failed but I'm just a pitiful anonymous And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song Am I sorry to be alive putting my face in the beehive? Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too? I'm sorry you never check the bag in my head for a bomb and my halo was a needle hole I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten and I made a wish but I'm just a pitiful anonymous And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song we all just sing their song "the valley of death we are free your father's your prison you see" And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song you're just a copy of an imitation "President Dead" this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby President Dead is clueless and he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god and his skull is stained glass incubated and jet set the bitter thinkers buy their tickets to go find god like a piggy in a fair and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby give the bills time to work we all could be martyred in the winter of our discontent (getting high on violence, baby) every night we are nailed into place and every night we just can't seem to ever remember the reason why (getting high on violence, baby) and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better "In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death" We have no future heaven wasn't made for me we burn ourselves to hell as fast as it can be and I wish that I could be a king then I'd know that I am not alone Maggots put on shirts Sell each others shit sometimes I feel so worthless sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a TV Death is the Tarot Death is an angel and Death is our God killing us all she puts the seeds in me plant this dying tree she's a burning string and I'm just the ashes she put the seeds in me plant this dying tree she's a burning string and I'm just the ashes "Cruci-Fiction In Space" this is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun if Christ was in Texas the hammer the sickle the only son this is your creation the atom of Eden was a bomb if Jack was the Baptist we'd drink wine from the head this is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun I am a revolution pull my knuckles down if I could I am a revelation and I'm nailed to the Holy Wood this is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun we are dead and tomorrow's canceled because of things we did yesterday we are dead and tomorrow's canceled they crucify us in our space in our space in our space this is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun flies are waiting "A Place In The Dirt" We are damned and we are dead all god's children to be sent to our perfect place in the sun and in the dirt There's a windshield in my heart we are bugs so smeared and scarred and could you stop the meat from thinking before I swallow all of it, could you please? Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god angels with needles poked through our eyes let the ugly light of the world in we were no longer blind we were no longer blind Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god Now we hold the "ugly head" the Mary-whore is at the bed They've cast the shadow of our perfect death in the sun and in the dirt. "The Nobodies" 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 Wanna be Somebodies 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 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 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 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 "The Death Song" we're on a bullet and we're headed straight into god even he'd like to end it too we take a pill, get a face buy our ticket and we hope that heaven's true I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV and they know they killed our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you Let's sing the death song kids we light a candle on an earth we made into hell and pretend that we're in heaven each time we do we get the blind man's ticket and we know that nothing's true I saw priest kill a cop on the TV and I know now they're our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you we write our prayers on a little bomb kiss it on the face and send it to god [CHORUS] We were the world but we've got no future and we want to be just like you we want to be just like you. "Lamb Of God" There was Christ in the metal shell there was blood on the pavement The camera will make you god that's how Jack became sainted If you die when there's no one watching and your ratings drop and you're forgotten if they kill you on their TV you're a martyr and a lamb of god nothing's going to change nothing's going to change the world There was Lennon and a happy gun There were words on the pavement we were looking for the lamb of god we were looking for Mark David If you die when there's no one watching and your ratings drop and you're forgotten if they kill you on their TV you're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change the world nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world nothing's going to change the world it took three days for him to die the born again could buy the serial rights lamb of god have mercy on us lamb of god won't you grant us Nothing's going to change the world nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world nothing's going to change the world If you die when there's no one watching and your ratings drop and you're forgotten if they kill you on their TV you're a martyr and a lamb of god nothing's going to change the world "Born Again" Do you or don't you want this to be your song? It doesn't take a rebel to sing along. This art is weak in its pretty frame and I am a monkey with a misspelled name "I'll put down you disco and take you heart away. I'll put down you disco and take your heart away" I am born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you do you or don't you want to take this hit? Does it make you feel like you're a part of "it." "I'll put down you disco and take you heart away. I'll put down you disco and take your heart away" I am born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like you the valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead the valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead [CHORUS] I am born again "Burning Flag" They want to sell it out Buy it up Dumb it down A good god is hard to find I'll join the crowd that Wants to see me dead Right now I feel I belong For the first time Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away If god was alive, He would hate you anyway My right wing is flapping The left one is gray Let's hear it for the kids but Nothing they say They gyrate and G-rate On Election Day We got out ABC's and our F U C K Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away But if god was alive, He would hate you anyway "Coma Black" [ a) EDEN EYE ] My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day my heart's a tiny bloodclot I picked at it it never heals it never goes away I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I would have told her then she was the only thing that I could love in this dying world but the simple word "love" itself already died and went away This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die [ b) APPLE OF DISCORD ] Her heart's bloodstained egg we didn't handle with care it's broken and bleeding and we can never repair "Valentine's Day" She was the color of TV her mouth curled under like a metal snake although Holy Wood was sad they'd remember this as Valentine's day flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death slit our wrists and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today she didn't know that it was dead inside even though it was alive some of us are really born to die flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death slit our wrists and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death "The Fall Of Adam" The Abraham Lincoln town cars arrive to dispose of our king and queen they orchestrated dramatic new scenes for Celebritarian needs When one world ends something else begins but without a scream just a whisper because we just start it over again [spoken] 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 "King Kill 33o" Is this what you wanted? This is what you get. Turned all your lives into this shit. You never accepted or treated me fair blame me for what I believe and I wear. You fucked yourselves and you raised these sheep the blue and the withered seeds you will reap. You never gave me a chance to be me Or even a fucking chance just to be. But I have to show you that you played a role and I will destroy you with one simple hole. The world that hates me has taken its toll but now I have finally taken control. You wanted so bad to make me this thing and I want you now to just kill the king and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 "Count To Six And Die (The Vacuum Of Infinite Space Encompassing)" She's got her eyes open wide she's got the dirt and spit of the world her mouth on the metal the lips of a scared little girl I've got an angel in the lobby he's waiting to put me in line I won't ask forgiveness my faith has gone dry She's got her Christian prescriptures and death has crawled in her ear like elevator music of songs that she shouldn't hear and it spins around 1...2...3 and we all lay down 4...5...6 some do it fast some do it better in smaller amounts and it spins around 1...2...3 and we all lay down 4...5...6 some do it fast some do it better in smaller amounts |
02.02.2006., četvrtak
Pitam se
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Ovaj blog je nastao kao Marilyn Manson fan site.Ja sad razmišljam dal da ostane tako kako je ili da počnem i o drugim sličnim grupama i ljudima kao 69 eyes ili him ili tak nešt.Šta vi kažete? |
27.01.2006., petak
Ginger Fish
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Ginger Fish pravim imenom Frank Kenny Wilson rodjen je 9.28.1966.u nekom Framingham Massachusetts,u blizini Bostona.Njegov otac je bio neki pjevac,a mama plesacica.Kao djecak imao je omiljene bendove(svoje idole):Rush i Black Sabbath.Frank je poceo svirati bubnjeve u drugom i trecem razredu.U sedmom razredu je vec poceo svirati u manjim bendovima.Seli se u Las Vegas gdje svira u nekom bendu.Nakon nekih shitova u svom zivotu pocinje raditi u nekom Circus Circus Casino.Ginger pocinje svirati bubnjeve u emisijama kao Isus Krist Superstar (Jesus Christ Superstar).Nakon toga je dobio ponudu da svira za Mansona.Bilo je to cudno kako je svirao za slavu Isusa,a sada za slavu sotonista.Bendu se pridruzio 1995,dosao je na mjesto Sara Lee Lucas (bubnjara koji je otpusten).Ime je "posvojio" od glumice i modela Ginger Rogers,a prezime od serijskog ubojice Albert Fish.Time je naravno stvorio ime Ginger Fish.Ali to nije poboljsalo odnose izmedju Mansona i Ginger.Koliko sam skuzila ovako nekako ide jedna Gingerova recenica"Volio bi nekoga ubiti ili barem ozljediti kako bih zavrsio u zatvoru.Obisao sam sva mjesta na svjetu,ali jedino mjesto gdje nisam bio je zatvor,a zbilja bih htjeo tamo provesti par dana!"Evo jos jedna izjava"Znam biti jako problematican,ako mene netko udari ja cu njega dvaput i to duplo jace!"Zbog njega bend je morao otkazivati turneju po Europi (1998),jer je pravio razne gluposti. Manson je u jednoj recenici opisao ponasanje Ginger Fish"on je najtisi ali i najopasniji clan benda,on ne uzima droge ali zna biti lose,smjesni pijanac.Eto vidi se da u odnosu Mansona i Ginger ne cvjetu ruze,no za mene Ginger zbilja odlicno svira bubnjeve,stvarno je talentiran.     Majstor na djelu |
20.01.2006., petak
Marilyn Manson u Puli
 Sastavljanje stage-a  skupila se ekipa  počinje koncert  mislim da je narasto  slika govori...  više od...  1000 riječi  Tim Skold  Lepa tamburica gde si je nabavil?  samo sviraj  dojdi da te zviznem....štakom  Marilyn se prizemljio  droga  dobra zurka,dobra...  koncert nemre proč bez Antichrist Superstar  hoče tko kupit ulaznicu?  kraj inače nikad nisam vidio bolji show |
15.01.2006., nedjelja
Marilyn Manson biografija
 Marilyn Manson pravo ime Brian(Hugh)Warner rodjen je 5.1.1969. u Ohiu.Bio je posve normalan decko do svojih kasnih teen godina(16-18),kada se iznenada promjenio.S 18g.seli se na Floridu gdje upoznaje bivsu zarucnicu Rose mc Gwoan i postaje glazbeni novinar,ali ne dozivljava znacajan uspjeh,te prelazi u glazbene vode gdje okuplja bend pod imenom "MARILYN MANSON AND THE SPOOKY KIDS",kasnije se bend zove samo Marilyn Manson.Od samog pocetka albuma "portrait of an American family"ne prestaje sokirati publiku.Od svojih nastupa napravi pravi spektakl,ali nekada zna i pretjerati, npr.Za vrijeme nastupa zna citati bibliju kako bi dokazo da u njoj ima vise zla nego u njegovim pjesmama,ok to razumijem,ali ovo:bacao je stenice u publiku(nije dokazano),simulirao spolni odnos s kokoskom,zbog cega je zavrsio na sudu,a kako ga ne bi strpali u zatvor dokazo je daje kokoska gumena.Svjestan svoje bezspolnosti nosi lece,a cesto samo jednu.1996 napravio je sotonisticku crkvu"The Church of Antichrist".5.1.2001.na svojoj rodjedanskoj proslavi prekinuo je sa Rose mc Gwoan,jer mu je za oko zapela plesacica,stiptizeta,top-model i njegova sadasnja zena Dita von Teese(pravo ime Heather Sweet).s Ditom se ozenio 3.12.2005. u Irskoj pred 60 uzvanika,a vjencao ih je Mansonov prijatelj producent.Marilyn Manson je covijek s nevjerojatnom inteligencijom,naime osim sto pjeva,on pise i odlicno slika(svoje je slikarsko umijece otkrio u roza boji),studirao je socijologiju i medije.Skuplja razna medicinska pomagala od umjetnog bubrega do staklenih ociju.Oni koji ga ne vole moraju se sloziti s ovom Mansonovom izrekom:"Ja nikada nisam volio skolu ni ucitelje,i jedva sam cekao posao u kojem cu ih sve moci izvrijedjati!!" |
13.01.2006., petak
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Marilyn Monroe
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Od ove je sex-bombe Marilyn Manson posudio ime.Ova je glumica umrla od predoziranja tabletama... |
Charles Manson
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Od njega je Marilyn Manson "posudio" prezime.Charles je inače serijski ubojica i još služi doživotnu. Nedo Bog da vidi šta učini od njega. :) |
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11.01.2006., srijeda
Članovi
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Došlo je vrijeme da se učlanite u Marilyn Manson fan-club.Da bi ste se učlanili ostavite svoj nadimak i link vašeg bloga.Da bih potaknuo učlajivanje odlučio sam darovati nove članove.Naime svi novi članovi koji žele besplatnu pijesmu Marilyn Mansona mora ostaviti svoju e-mail adresu sajeno sa nadimkom i imenom pjesme koju želi. Član može izabrati između ovih pjesama: 1)Tainted Love 2)Disposable Teens 3)The Beautiful People 4)Antichrist Superstar 5)The Death Song 6)Fight Song 7)Lunchbox 8)Sweet Dreams 9)The Dope Show 10)Personal Jesus 11)Like A Virgin 12)This Is The New Shit 13)I Don't Like The Drugs But The Drugs Like Me 14)I Put A Spell On You 15)Coma White 16)The Nobodies 17)Rock Is Dead 18)(S)aint 19)The Way I Am-ft. Eminem |
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Mechanical animals lyrics
 GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so fucking gone But I'm not attached to you now Nothing heals and nothing grows Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, we used to love another All my stiches itch My 's low, I wish you were queen just for today In a world so white what else could I say? And hell was so cold All the vases are so broken And the roses tear our hands all open Mother marry miscarry And we pray just like insects The world is so ugly now Because it's a great big white world and we are drained of our colors (chorus repeat) THE DOPE SHOW The drugs they say make us feel so hollow We love in vain narcissistic and so shallow The cops and queers to swim you have to swallow Hate today there's no love for tomorrow We're all stars now in the dope show There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones That want to get you high But all the pretty, pretty ones Will leave you low and blow your mind They love you when you're on all the covers When you're not then they love another The drugs they say are made in California We love your face We'd really like to sell you The cops and queers make good-looking models I hate today Who will I wake up with tomorrow? There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones (chorus repeat) MECHANICAL ANIMALS We were neurophobic and perfect the day that we lost our souls machines that wished they were human If they cry they will rust And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god I am never gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save the world from you But they'll never be good for you Or bad to you They'll never be anything Anything at all You were my mechanical bride You were phenobarbidoll A manniqueen of depression With the face of a dead star And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god I am never gonna be the one for you (chorus repeat) This isn't me I'm not mechanical I'm just a boy playing the suicide king ROCK IS DEAD 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. DISASSOCIATIVE I can tell you what they say in space That our earth is too grey But when the spirit is so digital The body acts this way That world aws killing me That world was killing me Disassociative The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down I know I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space Sometimes we walk like we were shot through our heads, my love We write our song in space like we are already dead and gone Your world was killing me Your world was killing me Disassociative Your world was killing me Your world was killing me Disassociative I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down I know The SPEED OF PAIN They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been devoured When you want it It goes away too fast When you hate it It always seems to last But just remember when you think you're free The crack inside you fucking heart is me (thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day I wish I could sleep But I can't lay on my back Because ther's a knife For everyday that I've known you When you want it it goes away yoo fast When you hate it It always seems to last But just remember when you think you're free The crack inside your fucking heart is me (thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day Lie to me, cry to me, give to me I would Lie with me, die with me, give to me I would Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair I hope at least we die holding hands for always POSTHUMAN She's got eyes like Zapruder And a mouth like heroin She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy This isn't god, this isn't god God is just a statistic God is just a statistic Say "show me the dead stars All of them sing." This is a riot Religious and clean God is a number you cannot count to You are posthuman and hardwired She's pilgrim and pagan Softworn and so-cial In all of her dreams She's a saint like Jackie O This isn't god, this isn't god God is just a statistic (chorus repeat) Coma white: "All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold." I WANT TO DISAPPEAR Look at me now I've got no religion Look at me now I'm so vacant Look at me now I was a virgin Look at me now grew up to be a whore And I want it I believe it I'm a million different things And not one you know Hey and our mommies are lost now Hey, daddy's someone else Hey, we love the abuse Because it makes us feel like we are needed now But I know I wanna disappear I wanna die young and sell my soul Use up all your drugs and make me come Yesterday man, I was a nihilist and now today I'm too fucking bored by the time I'm old enough I won't know anything at all Hay, and our mommies are lost now (chorus repeat) I DON'T LIKE THE DRUGS (BUT THE DRUGS LIKE ME) Norm life baby "we're white and oh so hetero and our sex is missionary." Norm life baby "we're quitters and we're sober our confessions will be televised." You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs Norm life baby "our god is white and unforgiving we're piss tested and we're praying." Norm life baby "I'm just a sample of a soul made to look just like a human being." Norm life baby "we're rehabbed and we're ready dor our 15 minutes of shame." Norm life baby "we're talkshown and we're poiting just like christians at a suicide." You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs NEW MODEL NO. 15 I'm as fake as e wedding cake And I'm Vague and I know that I'm homopolitan Pitifully predictable Correctly political I'm the new, I'm the new, new model I've got nothing inside Better in the head and in bed At the office I can suck and I smile New, new, new model I can choke and diet on coke I'm Spun and I know That I'm Stoned and Rolling Lifelike and poseable Hopeless and disposable I'm the new, I'm the new, new model I've got nothing inside Better in the head and in bed At the office I can suck and I smile New, new, new model Don't let them know how far you go Or that you use you "lovers" Oh look, you're like a VCR Stick something in to know Just who you are you New, new, new model USER FRIENDLY Use me when you want to come I've bled just to have your touch When I'm in you I want to die User friendly fucking dopestar obscene Will you die when you're high You'd never die just for me She says, "I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you 'til somebody better comes along." Use me like I was a whore Relationships are such a bore Deleted the ones that you've fucked User friendly fucking dopestar obscene Will you die when you're high You'd never die just for me She says, "I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you 'til somebody better comes along." FUNDAMENTALLY LOATHSOME I want to wake up in your white, white sun I want to wake up in your world with no pain But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday While you are numb all of the way When you hate it you know you can feel but When you love it you know it's not real No And I am resigned to this wicked fucking world On its way to hell The living are dead and I hope to join them too I know what to do and I di it well... When you hate it you know you can feel but When you love it you know it's not real No Shoot myself to love you If I loved myself I'd be shooting you THE LAST DAY ON EARTH Yesterday was a million years ago In all my past lives I played an asshole Now I found you, it's almost too late And this earth seems obliviating We are trembling in our crutches High and dead our skin is glass I'm so empty here without I crack and split my xerox hands I know it's the last day on earth We'll be together while the planet dies I know it's the last day on earth We'll never say goodbye The dogs slaughter each other softly Love burns it's casualties We are damaged provider modules Spill the seeds at our children's feet I'm so empty here without you I know they want me dead I know it's the last day on earth (chorus repeat) COMA WHITE Something is cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile (coma): "You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away" A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself Her mouth was an empty cut And she was waiting to fall Just bleeding like a polaroid that Lost all her dolls (coma): "You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away" A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb (chorus repeat) UNTITLED In The End I Became Them And I Led Them After All None Of Us Really Qualified as Humans We Were Hardworn Automatic And As Hollow As The "O" In God I Reattached My Emotions Cellular And Narcotic From The Top Of Hollywood It Looked Like Space Millions Of Capsules And Mechanical Animals A City Full Of Dead Stars And A Girl I Called Coma White This Is My Omega |
Antichrist Superstar lyrics
 Irresponsible Hate Anthem 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 hate the hater, I'd rape the raper I am the idiot who will not be himself fuck it (chorus) The Beautiful People 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) Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World 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 don't you want some of this? don't you need some of this? you take but cannot be given you ride but cannot be ridden pinch this tiny heart of mine Wrap it up in soiled twine You never read what you've written I'll be your lover, i'll be forever I'll be tomorrow, i am anything when i'm high don't you want some of this? don't you need some of this? you shove your hair down my throat i feel your fingers in me tear this bitter fruit to mess and wrap it in your soiled dress now you must spit out the seeds (chorus) all dried up and tied up forever all fucked up and dead to the world... Tourniquet 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 Little Horn 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) Cryptorchid 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... Deformography when you wish upon a star don't let yourself fall, fall in too hard I fell into you and I'm on my back an insect decaying in your little trap I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut I fell into you, now I'm in a rut "i lift you up like the sweetest angel, i'll tear you down like a whore. i will bury your god in my warm spit, you'll be deformed in your porn" rock star, yeah (you're such a dirty, dirty) rock star, yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty) you eat up my heart and all the little parts your star is so sharp it leaves me jagged holes I make myself sick just to poison you if I can't have you then no one will (chorus) you are the one i want and what i want is so unreal i'm such a dirty Rock star yeah... (i am the one you want and the one you want is so unreal) Wormboy when will realize you're already there? so watered down-your feelings have turned to mud. "love everybody" is destroying the value of all hate has got me nowhere I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away oh no, it is everything they said it was oh no, I am everything they said I was when you you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell when will you realize, you're already here you'll 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 (chorus) then i got my wings and i never even knew it when i was a worm, thought i wouldn't get through it... Mister Superstar Hey. Mr. Superstar: "I'll do anyhting for you" "I'm your number one fan" hey mr. porno star, I, I, I, I want you hey mr. sickly star, I want to get sick from you hey mr. fallen star, don't you know I worship you? hey mr. big rock star, "I wanna grow up just like you" I know that I can turn you on I wish I could just turn you off I never wanted this hey mr. superhate, I just want to love you hey, hey, hey mr. superfuck, I wanna go down on you hey mr. supergod, will you answer my prayers? hey, hey, hey mr. superman, I want to be your little girl (chorus) 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... Angel With the Scabbed Wings he is the angel with the scabbed wings hard-drug face, want to powder his nose he will deflower the freshest crop dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores dead is what he is, he does what he please the things that he has you'll never want to see what you're never gonna be now sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people you don't want to 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 Kinderfeld 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 Antichrist Superstar 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 1996 anti choice anti girl I am the anti-flag unfurled anti white and anti law I got the anti-future plan anti fascist anti mod I am the anti-music god anti sober anti whore there will never be enough of anti more I can't believe in the things that don't believe in me now it's your turn to see misanthropy anti people now you've gone too far here's your antichrist superstar anti money anti hate anti things I fucked and ate anti cop anti fun here is my anti-president gun anti Satan anti black anti world is on my back anti gay and anti dope I am the faggot anti-pope (bridge) (chorus) anti peace anti life anti husband, anti wife anti song and anti me I don't deserve a chance to be (chorus) The Minute of Decay there's not much left to love tootired today to hate I feel the empty I feel the minute of decay I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me I'm on my way down I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me I'm on my way down the minute that it's born it begins to die I'd love to just give in, I'd love to live this lie I've been to black and back I've whited out my name a lack of pain, a lack of hope, a lack of anything to say there is no cure for what is killing me I'm on my way down I've looked ahead and saw a world that's dead I guess that I am too (chorus) I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me... The Reflecting God 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... Man That You Fear 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 Track 99 Go aheah and build a better messiah,we can dig another grave This is your calling. If you are hearing this, there is nothing I can do Something has grown in my chest. And I have seen it. It is hard and cold. It's been dormant for many years. I have tried to save you, but I cannot come to save you But this is what you deserve This is whta we deserve This is something that we have brought upon ourselves We are not a victim, you are not a victim We are not a victim, you are not a victim God will grovel before me. God will crawl at my feet. These are the dying years. These are the dying years. When you are suffering,know that I have betrayed you. |
Portrait of an American family lyrics
 Prelude (The Family Trip) There's no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There's no knowing where we're going Or which way the wind is blowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing? Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing Oh, the fires of hell are glowing Is the grisly reaper mowing? Yes! The danger must be growing (Faster! Faster!) For the rowers keep in rowing (Faster! Faster!) And they're certainly not showing (Faster! Faster!) Any signs that they are slowing (Faster! Faster!) Stop the boat. Cake and Sodomy I am the god of fuck, i am the god of fuck virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity red-neck-burn-out-mid-west-mind, "who said date rape isn't kind?" porno-nation, evaluation what's this, "time for segregation" libido, libido fascination, too much oral defication white trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy time for cake and sodomy (I am the god of fuck, i am the god of fuck) vcr's and vasoline, tv-fucked by plastic queens cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean? bible-belt 'round anglo-waste, putting sinners in their place yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the shit stains on your face white trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy time for cake and sodomy Lunchbox on we plow the big bully try to stick his finger in my chest try to tell me, tell me he's the best but i don't really give a good goddamn cause i got my lunchbox and i'm armed real well i got my lunchbox and i'm armed real well i got my lunchbox and i'm armed real well i wanna grow up i wanna be a big rock and roll star i wanna grow up so no one fucks with me i got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down wanna go out, gotta get out to the playground, gonna throw down at the playground i wanna go out next motherfucker gonna get my metal next motherfucker gonna get my metal next motherfucker gonna get my metal next motherfucker pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow i wanna grow up i wanna be a big rock and roll star i wanna grow up so no one fucks with me Organ Grinder 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 hate become to escape what i hated being calliopenis envy from your daddy you're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear what i say disgusts him he wants to be me and that scares him "let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey" the black keys here is my real head, here is my real head i wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me here is my real head they try to blink me not to think me don't want to bring me out i am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers my prison skin's an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad i am your son your dad your fag i am your fad here is my real head, here is my real head i wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me here is my real head Cyclops cyclops woman got one eye in her head mascara-clotted vision she is fed cyclops woman can't see nothing at all she got a pin-prick-spiral hols she can't see nothing, nothing at all she can't see nothing, nothing at all cyclops woman dying in her shell guilt got her trapped in nailed in well cyclops woman is the eye of the world who's reflection is the retina? she can't see nothing, nothing at all she can't see nothing, nothing at all dialate, dialate Dope Hat i peek into the hole, i struggle for control the children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes fail to see the anguish in my eyes i scratch around the brim, i let my mind give in the crowd begins to grin, but they seem to screem when darkness fills my eyes seem to screem when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me my bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that my vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes they will bite the hand if ti is slower than the quickness of thier scrutinizing eyes fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me Get Your Gunn goddamn your righteous hand i eat innocent meat the housewife i will beat the prolife i will kill what you won't do i will i bash myself to sleep what you sow i will reap i scar myself you see i wish i wasn't me i am the little stick you stir me into shit goddamn your righteous hand goddamn, goddamn (oh, lord) goddamn, goddamn pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak but your selective judgements and goodguy badges don't mean a fuck to me i throw a little fit i slit my teenage wrist the most that i can learn is in records that you burn get your gunn, get your gunn get your gunn, get your gunn pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak but your selective judgements and goodguy badges don't mean a fuck to me i am the vhs record me with your fist you want me to save the world i'm just a little girl pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak but your selective judgements and goodguy badges don't mean a fuck to me get your gunn, get your gunn get your gunn, get your gunn...get Wrapped in Plastic guilt is a snake we beat with a rake to grow in our kitchen in the pies we bake feed it to us to squirm in our bellies twisting our guts make our spines to jelly stay, don't want to go now drove the children from their chores handcuffes housewives into whores fear of the beast is calling it near creating what we're hating, it's only fear that is here stay, don't want to go now come into our home, won't you stay? i know the staek is cold but its wrapped in plastic come into our home, won't you stay? i know the steak is cold 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 while mommy's sleeping at night to wash away sin you must take off your skin the righteous father wears the yellowist grin "don't wanna go now" stay, don't wanna go now, stay, don't wanna go now come into our home, won't you stay? i know the staek is cold but its wrapped in plastic Dogma burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your stitches burn the witches, burn the witches good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor you cannot sedate all the things you hate burn the bridges, burn the bridges, don't take time to sew your stitches burn the bridges, burn the bridges good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor i don't need your hate, i decide my fate you cannot sedate all the things you hate Sweet Tooth 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 Snake Eyes and Sissies wrench is just a household god but i carry mine with pride i dont' worj but i can worj with it to split your smile run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big as mine tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains with lime i ain't no working man, i do the best i can, i got the devil's hand my afternoon's remote control daydream milk and genocide tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies butter knife in your side what i got i got for free, middle finger technology what's yours is mine, yours is mine, told you fucker, yours is mine snake eyes for sissies i ain't no working man, i do the best i can, i got the hdevil's hand rollin' sixes i am the habit man, i use up all i can, i got the slacker's hand i am the pedophile's dream a messianic peter pan just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy, i can never be a man i ain't no working man, i do the best i can, i got the hdevil's hand rollin' sixes i am the habit man, i use up all i can, i got the slacker's hand i ain't no working man, i do the best i can, i got the hdevil's hand i am the habit man, i use up all i can, i got the slacker's hand (oh no, oh no) My Monkey i had a little monkey i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and now my monkey's dead at least he looks that way, but then again don't we all? (what i make is waht i am, i can't be forever) i had a little monkey i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and now my monkey's dead poor little monkey "make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout" (what i make is waht i am, i can't be forever) we are out own wicked gods with littel "g's" and big dicks sadistic and constantly inflicting a slwo demise i sent him to the country and i fed him on gingerbread along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo and (k)now my monkey's dead the primate's scream of consonance is a reflection of his own mind's dissonance Misery Machine man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666 we wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema blood is pavement the grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth nake me sick sick sick the objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema blood is pavement "when you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden i am fueled by filth fury do what i will, i will hurry there, there my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement blood is pavement |