Marilyn Manson

 

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Portrait of an american family - Smell like children - Antechrist Superstar - Mechanical Animals - Holy Wood - The Golden Age of Grotesque

Better Of Two Evils

Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I'm something you can never be. Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hold a prayer for smile; for the picture.
Motherf**kers never liked me then, And they sure won't like me
now.
You try to drag drag me down in your cliche.
You fake your picture, fake your face, so I find all my pleasure
in your misery, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll step on you on my way up.
I'll step on you on my way down.
I'll step on you on my way up.
I'll step on you on my way down.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey. Haters call me
bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm the better of
two evils.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm the better of two evils. I want to hang
all you cattle with your velvet rope.
Motherf**kers stand up and get into an orderly line.
I'll show you how to make a muscle; takes the strength to grin
t
han it does to spit on all you paparazzi nazis, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll step on you on my way up.
I'll f**king step on you on my way down. Haters call me bitch,
call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey. Haters call me
bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey. I'll be your
scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm the better of
two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils. Don't try to lead me to temptation.

Don't try to lead me to temptation. Don't try to lead me to
temptation.
Don't try to lead me to temptation. I made a living and I
already know the way.
Hey! Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey. I'll be your
scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm the better of
two evils.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm the better of two evils.

Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag

doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag i got my grotesque burlesque
drag
doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag i got my grotesque burlesque
drag

All the goose step girlies with the cursive faces
We know its all braille beneath the skirt
A bulletproof bizzup and swing heil
I don't really care what gentlemen prefer

Say all you pinned-down girls with bonafied ballers
So manically depressed and manically dressed
We got a Venus, not a verse, but in uniforms
if youre not dancing, then you're dead

doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag i got my grotesque burlesque
drag
doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag i got my grotesque burlesque
drag

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk goth angels saying
tell all the rest of them we don't even know

all the thug rock kids are playing
all the punk got anal sayings
tell all the rest of them we dont even know

GO! GO! GO!
Doppelgangers
One of us
One of us

GO! GO! GO!
Throw your cheek, doppelgangers
You're one of us

Throw them out junkies ain't silver tongue
Marching down the stairway to substance
Coke angels and asses give me opiate masses
sell your drugs to poor preachers
won't fill up your glasses

doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag, got my grotesque burlesque
drag
doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag, got my grotesque burlesque drag

all the thug rock kids are playing
all the punk goth angels saying
tell all the rest of them we don't even know

All the thug rock kids are playing
All the punk goth angels saying
Tell all the rest of them we dont even know

GO! GO! GO!
doppelganger
you're one of us
you're one of us

GO! GO! GO!
throw your cheek, doppelgangers
you're one of us

you're one of us
you're one of us

GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!

and all the thug rock kids GO!
and all the punk goth angels GO!
youre one of us now
youre one of us so GO! GO! GO!

and all the thug rock kids GO!
and all the punk goth angels GO!
youre one of us now
youre one of us so GO! GO! GO!

doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag, got my grotesque burlesque
drag
doll-dagga buzz-buzz zigety-zag, got my grotesque burlesque drag

You're one of us

Golden Age Of Grotesque

All our monkeys have monkeys
we drive our deathcrush diamond jaguar limousines
we're not fantastic motherf**kers
but we play them on TV
It's A Dirty word Reich
Say what you like.
It's A Dirty word Reich
Say what you like

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aim to depress
the SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
this is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aimt to depress
the SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

The devils are girld with Van Goh's missing ear
you say what you want but filth is all that they hear
and I've got the jigger
to make all you bigger
Ladies and Gentlemen... drop your pissroom bait
and make sure you're not late, you tramps an lunatics
here's a trick that's gonna make you
CLICK.

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aim to depress
the SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
this is the Golden Age of Grotesque
we're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aim to depress
th SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
this is the Golden Age of Grotesque

It's a Dirty Word Reich,
Say what you like,
It's A Dirty Word Reich, say what you like.
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy rowdies,
Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls:
"Hellzapoppin, open your Third Nostril
Put on your block face and your god is gone."

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aimt to depress
the SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
this is the Golden Age of Grotesque
we're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
and we aimt to depress
the SCABARET SCARILEGENDS
this is the Goledn Age of Grotesque
We sing: La la la la lala la
We sing: la la la la la
La la la la lala la
We sing: La la la la la

Ka-Boom Ka-Boom

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom

We're a death marching band, peter pan off the wagon
Entertain but never trust anyone sober
We're tasteless but taste good, my (s)top hat's top hat(ed)
Unsafe cheerleaders poun poms and pipe bombs

I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
Don't say no, just say now

I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

I'm the leader of the club, and I've shrugged off my mouse ears
We fly no-class Dumbo jets, and drive hardcore-vettes
We fight war with drugs, and our sex always formal
We wear lawsuits when we get high, high, high

I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you
Don't say no, just say now

I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
I'd like to la-la-la-la love you

Inhale exhale, lets all hail
It's a depraved new world
Inhale exhale, lets all hail
It's a depraved new world
I like a big car cause I'm a big star
I'll make a big rock and roll hit
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours

I am a big car, and I'm a strip bar
Call it fake, I call it as good as it gets
Nothing in this world is real
Except you are for me, and I am so yours

Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom

mOBSCENE

"Ladies and Gentlemen"
We are the thing of shapes to come
Your freedom's not free and dumb
This Depression is Great
The Deformation Age, they know my name
Waltzing to scum and base and
Married to the pain

bang-they want it
bang- the want it
bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

The day that love opened our eyes
We watched the world end
We have "high" places but we have no friends
They told us sin's not good but we know it's great
War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate

bang we want it
bang we want it
bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down

GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scence
It's better than a sex scene and it's
So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down

"Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!"
GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard.

bang bang bang bang bang

Spade

The beauty spot was borrowed
Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow
On my confession that is waiting to be heard

Run your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeats so softly
Bend your knees,the altar of my ego

You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins
You drained my heart, and made a spade
There's still traces of me in your veins

All my lilies' mouths are open,
like to begging for dope
and hoping
their bitter pedal gently chant,
'we can kick,you won't be back'

I'm a diamond that is tired
of all all the faces I've acquired
we must secure the shadow
ere the substance fades

You drained my heart,
and made a spade
but there's still traces of me
in your veins
You drained my heart,
and made a spade
but there's still traces of me
in your veins
And we said 'til we die
And we said 'til we die

The Bright Young Things

We'll be the worms in your apple pie.
Fake abuse for our biles blacken our own eyes.
Grass isn't greener on the other side
We'll set it on fire, and we have no reason why

Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol not swallow

You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

Got my villain necktie, and I'm alph hi-fi*
So sharp, I'm bleedin' from my Judas hole
Arch Dandy, no good to get a metaphor crash
Formal sponsor with the groan box in the meat show

Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol not swallow

You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

Crashing the ether, we got the lighter stereotype
Even neophytes deep seed your pro-life*
We don't need to move a single parabol*
We're so beautiful and damned
*life

Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push

Motherf**ker, remember what you used to be?
Somebody that could f**king impress me

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things

You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad

This Is The New Shit

Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along

Are you motherf**kers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along
Everything's been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Are you motherf**kers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I've got the you-know-what
I stick it in the you-know-where
You know why, you don't care

Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch
Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party
Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence
Blah, blah, blah
Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely
Stick your stupid slogan in
Everybody sing along

Are you motherf**kers ready for the new shit?
Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it
Do we need it? NO!
Do we want it? YEAH!
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit it

Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you
Let us
We're entertaining you

Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth

Come on, come on!
Come on, come on!

I am overground, Out-selling IT
Since God thinks I don't exist
The beatings happen per minute
This is not blue-collar-white-corrective politics
I'm on an HATE AMERICAN STYLE kick

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I'm on a campaign for pain
And when I get elected
I'll wipe the white of your house
The smile off your face

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want even be myself

I said, no, this isn't your song
We can't all get along
It's too hard to hold hands when your hand's a fist
My hate pop won't ever stop
I'm f**king glad we're different
This is my HATE AMERICAN STYLE
hit.

Don't bring,
Don't sing it,
Use your fist and not your mouth

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(Come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on, come on! Come on, come on!)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want even be myself