Marilyn Manson dainu zodziai!!!
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 F.U.C.K.I.N.G GONE
BUT I’M NOT ATTACHED TO YOUR WORLD
NOTHING HEALS AND NOTHING GROWS
BECAUSE IT’S A GREAT BIG WHITE WORLD
AND WE ARE DRAINED OF OUR COLORS
WE USED TO LOVE OURSELVES,
WE USED TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER
ALL MY STITCHES ITCH
MY PRESCRIPTION’S LOW, I WISH YOU
WERE QUEEN
JUST FOR TODAY
IN A WORLD SO WHITE WHAT ELSE COULD I SAY?
AND HELL WAS SO COLD
ALL THE VASES ARE SO BROKEN
AND THE ROSES TEAR OUR HANDS ALL OPEN
MOTHER MARY MISCARRY
BUT 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
WE USED TO LOVE OURSELVES,
WE USED TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER
ALL MY STITCHES ITCH
MY PRESCRIPTION’S LOW, I WISH YOU
WERE QUEEN
JUST FOR TODAY
IN A WORLD SO WHITE WHAT ELSE COULD I SAY?
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 LOTS OF PRETTY, PRETTY ONES
THAT WANT TO GET YOU HIGH
BUT ALL THE PRETTY, PRETTY ONES
WILL LEAVE YOU LOW
AND BLOW YOUR MIND
WE’RE ALL STARS NOW IN THE DOPE SHOW
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 LOTS OF PRETTY, PRETTY ONES
WHO 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
WE’RE ALL STARS NOW IN THE DOPE SHOW
MECHANICAL ANIMALS
WE WERE NEUROPHOBIC
AND PERFECT
THE DAY THAT WE LOST OUR SOULS
MAYBE WE WEREN’T SO HUMAN
IF WE CRY WE 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 TO 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
I AM NEVER GONNA SAVE THE WORLD FROM YOU
BUT THEY’LL NEVER BE GOOD TO YOU
OR BAD TO YOU
THEY’LL NEVER BE ANYTHING
ANYTHING AT ALL
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 BELONG
ROCK IS DEADER THAN DEAD
SHOCK IS ALL IN YOUR HEAD
YOUR SEX AND YOUR DOPE IS ALL THAT WE’RE FED
SO F.U.C.K ALL YOUR PROTESTS AND
PUT THEM BED
GOD IS THE TV
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 BELONG
ROCK IS DEADER THAN DEAD
SHOCK IS ALL IN YOUR HEAD
YOUR SEX AND YOUR DOPE IS ALL THAT WE’RE FED
SO F.U.C.K ALL YOUR PROTESTS AND
PUT THEM BED
GOD IS THE TV
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 WAS 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
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 YOUR F.U.C.K.I.N.G 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 THERE’S A KNIFE
FOR EVERYDAY THAT I’VE KNOWN YOU
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 YOUR F.U.C.K.I.N.G 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 ALWAYS
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,
GOD IS JUST A STATISTIC
SAY,
“SHOW ME THE DEAD STARS,
ALL OF THEM SING,”
THIS IS A RIOT
RELIGIOUS AND CLEAN
COMA WHITE:
"ALL THAT GLITTERS IS COLD, ALL THAT GLITTERS IS COLD"
I WANT TO DISAPPEAR
LOOK AT ME NOW
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
JUST TOO F.U.C.K.I.N.G BORED
BY THE TIME I’M OLD ENOUGH
I WON’T KNOW ANYTHING AT ALL
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 DON’T LIKE THE DRUGS
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
FOR OUR 15 MINUTES OF SHAME.”
NORM LIFE BABY
“WE’RE TALKSHOWN AND WE’RE POINTING
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
“THERE’S A HOLE IN OUR SOUL THAT WE FILL WITH DOPE
AND WE’RE FEELING FINE.”
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 A 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 S.U.C.K 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 S.U.C.K AND I SMILE
NEW
NEW
NEW MODEL
DON’T LET THEM KNOW HOW FAR YOU GO
OR THAT YOU USE YOUR “LOVERS”
OH LOOK, YOU’RE LIKE A VCR
STICK SOMETHING IN TO KNOW
JUST WHO YOU ARE
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 F.U.C.K.I.N.G 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 F.U.C.K YOU
'TIL SOMEBODY BETTER COMES ALONG.”
USE ME LIKE I WAS A WHORE
RELATIONSHIPS ARE SUCH A BORE
DELETE THE ONES THAT YOU’VE F.U.C.K.E.D
USER FRIENDLY F.U.C.K.I.N.G 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 F.U.C.K 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 YOU KNOW IT’S NOT REAL
NO
AND I AM RESIGNED TO THIS WICKED F.U.C.K.I.N.G WORLD
ON ITS WAY TO HELL
THE LIVING ARE DEAD AND
I HOPE TO JOIN THEM TOO
I KNOW WHAT TO DO AND I DO IT WELL…
WHEN YOU HATE IT YOU KNOW YOU CAN FEEL BUT
WHEN YOU LOVE 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 A.S.S.H.O.L.E
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 YOU
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 ITS 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
WE’LL BE TOGETHER WHILE THE PLANET DIES
I KNOW IT’S THE LAST DAY ON EARTH
WE’LL NEVER SAY GOODBYE
COMA WHITE
THERE’S SOMETHING 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
A PILL TO MAKE YOU ANYBODY ELSE
BUT ALL THE DRUGS IN THIS WORLD
WON’T SAVE HER FROM HERSELF
GODEATGOD • Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down •and hold yourself • • Dear god do you you climb of that tree • meat in 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 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 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) • “the government?” • • “do you love your guns?” • (yeah) • “god?” • (yeah) • “the government?” • (f.u.c.k 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•guns?” •(yeah) • “god?” • (yeah) • “the government?” • (f.u.c.k 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 • I’m not a slave to world • that doesn’t give a shit • • And when we were good • you just closed you eyes • So when we are bad • we’ll 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 • I’m not a slave to world • that doesn’t give a shit • • 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’ve got a face that’s made for violence upon • and I’m a teen distortion • survived abortion • a rebel from the waist down • • I wanna thank you mom • I wanna thank you dad • for bringing this f.u.c.k.i.n.g world • to a bitter end • I never really hated the one true god • but the god of the people I hated • you said youwanted evolution • the ape was a great big hit • you say you want a revolution, man • and I say that you’re full of shit • • The more that you fear us • the bigger we get • the more that you fear us • the bigger we get • and don’t be surprised, don’t be surprised • don’t be surprised when we destroy all of it • • (CHORUS) • • we’re disposable teens • we’re disposable teens •we’re disposable • • •
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 apple’s 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 • and we all just sing their song • • Am I sorry to just 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 • 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 • and we all just sing their song • •“the valley ofdeath 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 • and 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-state 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 pills time to work • we all can’t 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 OFDEATH • 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 puts 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 his 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 • theycrucify 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 make 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 make 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 • • We are the nobodies • we wanna be somebodies • when we’re dead, • they’ll know just who we are • • Yesterday I was dirty • wanted to be pretty • I know now that I’m forever dirt • • We are the nobodies • we wanna be somebodies • when we’re dead, •they’ll know just who we are • • Some children died the other day • we fed machines and then we prayed • puked up and down in morbid faith • you should have seen the ratings that day… • • •
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 • • Let’s sing the death song kids • • 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. • • •
THE LAMB OF GOD • There was Christ in the metal shell • there was blood on the pavement • The camera will make yougod • that’s how Jack became sainted • • If you die when there’s no one watching • then your ratings drop and you’re forgotten • but 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 in the 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 • then your ratings drop and you’re forgotten • but 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 • so 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 • then your ratings drop and you’re forgotten • but 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 downyou 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 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’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 • • the valley of the dolls is • the valley of the dead • the valley of the dolls is • the valley of the dead • (CHORUS) • • I’ll be born again… • • •
BURNING FLAG • They want to sell it out • buy it up • and 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 • but if god was alive, • he would hate you anyway • • my right wing is flapping • the left one is grey • let’s hear it for the kids but • nothing they say • they gyrate and G-rate • on ElectionDay • 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 • 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 • 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 runtoo dead to die • 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 • • they 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 • • they 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 • and they orchestrated dramatic new scenes • for Celebritariantm needs • • When one world ends • something else begins • but without a scream • just a whisper because we • just start it over again… • • •
KING KILL33º • 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 f.u.c.k.e.d 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 f.u.c.k.i.n.g 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 • • King Kill 33 • King Kill 33 • • •
COUNT TO 6 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 • she’s got 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 • but I won’t ask forgiveness • for 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 • • 1…2…3 it spins around • 4…5…6 we all lay down • some do it fast • some do it better in smalleramounts • • •
IRRESPONSIBLE HATE ANTHEM I AM SO ALL-AMERICAN, I’D SELL YOU SUICIDE I AM TOTALITARIAN, I’VE GOT ABORTIONS IN MY EYES I HATE THE HATER, I’D RAPE THE RAPER I AM THE ANIMAL WHO WILL NOT BE HIMSELF F.U.C.K 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 JUST KILL EVERYONE AND LET YOUR GOD SORT THEM OUT F.U.C.K IT EVERYBODY’S SOMEONE ELSE’S NIGGER/I KNOW YOU ARE SO AM II 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 F.U.C.K 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, AND 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 ALL THOSE LINES WAKE UP AND STOP SHAKING CAUSE YOU’RE JUST WASTING TIME DON’T YOU WANT SOME OF THIS? DON’T YOU NEED SOME OF THIS? YOU TAKE BUT CANNOT BE GIVEN YOU RIDE BUT CANNOT BE RIDDENPINCH THIS TINY HEART OF MINEWRAP IT UP IN SOILED TWINE YOU NEVER READ WHAT YOU’VE WRITTEN I’LL BE YOUR LOVER, I’LL BE FOREVERI’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 F.U.C.K.E.D 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 B.U.T.T.E.R.F.L.Y 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 D.I.C.K 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 THE LITTLE HORN “SAVE YOURSELF FROM THIS…” (CHORUS)EVERYONE WILL SUFFER NOW…“YOU CAN’T SAVE YOURSELF…”(CHORUS)
CRYPTORCHILD EACH TIME I MAKE MY MOTHER CRY AN ANGEL DIES AND FALLS FROM HEAVEN WHEN THE BOY IS STILL A WORM ITS 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 HIS WINGS… THE TIME HAS COME FOR BITTER THINGS…
DEFORMAGRAPHY WHEN YOU WISH UPON YOUR 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 WHAT 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 THANK US NOW THAT YOU HAVE CROSSED OVER DON’T PICK THE SCABS OR YOU WILL NEVER HEAL THE WORLD S.H.U.D.D.E.R.S AS THE WORM GETS HIS 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 WING SHE IS THE ANGEL WITH THE SCABBED WINGS HARD-DRUG FACE, WANT TO POWDER HIS NOSEHE WILL DEFLOWER THE FRESHEST CROP DRY UP ALL THE WOMBS WITH HIS ROCK AND ROLL SORES DEAD IS WHAT HE IS, HE DOES WHAT HE PLEASE THE THINGS THAT HE HAS YOU’LL NEVER WANT TO SEE WHAT YOU’RE NEVER GONNA BE NOW SKETCH A LITTLE KEYHOLE FOR LOOKING-GLASS PEOPLE YOU DON’T WANT TO BE HIM YOU ONLY WANT TO SEE HIM MOMMY’S GOT A SCARECROW, GOTTA LET THE CORN GROW MAN CAN’T ALWAYS REAP WHAT HE SOW “HE IS THE MAKER” (HE IS THE TAKER) “HE IS THE SAVIOUR” (HE IS THE RAPER) (VERSE 2) (CHORUS) GET BACK YOU’RE NEVER GONNA LEAVE HIM GET BACK YOU’RE ALWAYS GONNA PLEASE HIM
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 HAVE TO KNEEL ON BROOMSTICKSJUST 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 SHOWING 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 WELLYOU DO JUST WHAT THEY TELL YOU REPENT, THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT I SHED THE SKIN TO FEED THE FAKE REPENT, THAT’S WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT WHOSE MISTAKE AM I ANYWAY? CUT THE HEAD OFF GROWS BACK HARD I AM THE HYDRA NOW YOU’LL SEE YOUR STAR PRICK YOUR FINGER IT IS DONE THE MOON HAS NOW ECLIPSED THE SUN THE ANGEL HAS SPREAD HIS WINGS THE TIME HAS COME FOR BITTER THINGS (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 MAN 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 F.U.C.K.E.D 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 TOO TIRED TODAY TO HATE I FEEL THE EMPTY I FEEL THE MINUTE OF DECAY I’M ON MY WAY DOWN NOW, I’D LIKE TO TAKE YOU WITH ME I’M ON MY WAY DOWN I’M ON MY WAY DOWN NOW, I’D LIKE 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 AREALL 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
SWEET DREAMS
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody’s looking for something.
(Chorus: Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.)
(Repeat First Verse)
(Chorus)
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what’s inside you.
(Whispering and Moaning: Hold your head up, movin’ on.
Keep your head up, movin’ on.)
(Repeat Three Times)
Movin’ on!
(Repeat First Verse)
(Chorus)
I’m gonna use you and abuse you.
I’m gonna know what’s inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
I’m gonna know what’s inside you.
I PUT A SPELL ON YOU
I put a spell on you
Because you’re mine.
I can’t stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain’t lyin’.
No.
I don’t care if you don’t want me
'Cause I’m yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I’m yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you. (Repeat Three Times)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah…
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord! …
.‘Cause you’re mine, yeah.
I can’t stand the things that you do
When you’re foolin’ around.
I don’t care if you don’t want me.
‘Cause I’m yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can’t stand your foolin’ around.
If I can’t have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you! I love you. I love you. I
love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don’t care if you don’t want me.
'Cause I’m yours, yours, yours anyhow.
ROCK ‘N’ ROLL NIGGER
And the world spreads its legs…
And the world spreads its legs
For another f.u.c.k.i.n’ star!
‘Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist.
I was made in america,
And america hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR shit.
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I’m a rock & roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby’s gotten big,
And baby’s getting bigger.
Baby got somethin’.
Baby want more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be…
(Chorus: Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.)
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby got big,
And baby’s getting bigger.
Baby got a gun,
Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
(Chorus) Nigger. Rock & roll nigger.
I’m a rock & roll nigger.
This is your world in which we grow,
And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure.
And this world is waiting for me.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a nigger!)
Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!
(Chorus Twice)
Yeah! Yeah! f.u.c.k you! f.u.c.k you! f.u.c.k you!
f.u.c.k YOU!
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
for the rowers keep on rowing
and they’re certainly not showing
any signs that they are slowing!
stop the boat!
CAKE AND SODOMY
I am the god of f.u.c.k, I am the god of f.u.c.k
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 defecation
white trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
time for cake and sodomy
(i am the god of f.u.c.k, i am the god of f.u.c.k)
vcr’s and vaseline, tv-f.u.c.k.e.d by plastic queens
cash in hand and d.i.c.k 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
I wanna be
so no one f.u.c.k.s 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 gonna get my metal
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 f.u.c.k.s 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 have become to escape what i hated being
caliopenis 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 f.u.c.k.i.n.g 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 s.u.c.k.e.r.s
my prison skin’s an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad
I am your son
your dad
your fag
your fad
here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this f.u.c.k.i.n.g mask because you cannot handle me
here is my real head
CYCLOPS
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
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’s in 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 scream when darkness fills my eyes
seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it’s no surprise
fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
my bag is in the hat, it’s filled with this and that
my vision’s getting fat, the rabbit’s just a monkey in disguise
stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
they will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of their scrutinizing eyes
fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
GET YOUR GUNN
goddamn your righteous hand
i eat innocent meat
the housewife i will beat
the prolife i will kill
what you don’t do i will
i bash myself to sleep
what you sow i will reap
i scar myself you see
i wish I wasn’t me
i am the little stick
you stir me into shit
i hate therefore i am
goddamn your rightous hand
goddamn, goddamn
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 f.u.c.k 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 f.u.c.k 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 f.u.c.k 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
handcrafted 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 steak is cold but it’s wrapped in plastic
come into our home, won’t you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it’s 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 yellowest 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 steak is cold but it’s wrapped in plastic
DOGMA
burn the witches, burn the witches, don’t take time to sew your 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 your bridges, burn your bridges, don’t take time to sew your stiches
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
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 don’t work but I can work 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 b.i.t.c.h and sprinkle your remains with lime
I ain’t no workin’ man, I do the best I can, I got the devil’s hand
rollin’ sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker’s hand
my afternoon’s remote control
daydream milk and genocide
tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies
s.u.c.k.e.r knife in your side
what I got I got for free, middle finger technology
what’s yours is mine, yours is mine, told you f.u.c.k.e.r, yours is mine
snake eyes for sissies
I ain’t no workin’ man, I do the best I can, I got the devil’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 f.u.c.k.i.n.g boy, I can never be a man
I ain’t no workin’ man, I do the best I can, I got the devil’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 workin’ man, I do the best I can, I got the devil’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 what i am, i can’t be forever)
i had a little a 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 what i am, i can’t live forever)
we are our own wicked gods
with little “g’s” and big d.i.c.k.s
sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
i had a little a monkey and 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 abbey of thelema
blood is pavement
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 you’re ridden, when you ride, you’re ridden”
I am fueled by filth and fury
do what I will, I will hurry there, there
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, blood is pavement
blood is pavement
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Saunuolis!!!
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Tainted love
Sometimes I feel I’ve got to
Run away I’ve got to
Get away
From the pain that you drive into the heart of me
The love we share
Seems to go nowhere
I’ve lost my lights
I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I’ll run from you
This tainted love you’ve given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that’s not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Now I know I’ve got to
Run away I’ve got to
Get away
You don’t really want any more from me
To make things right
You need someone to hold you tight
You think love is to pray
But I’m sorry I don’t pray that way
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I’ll run from you
This tainted love you’ve given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that’s not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Don’t touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
Now I’m going to pack my things and go
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Touch me baby, tainted love
Once I ran to you (I ran)
Now I’ll run from you
This tainted love you’ve given
I give you all a boy could give you
Take my tears and that’s not nearly all
Tainted love
Tainted love
Tainted love
Jeigu reikia tai ir pats susirandi reikiamos dainos zodzius!