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This world doesn't need no opera We're here for the operation We don't need a bigger knife (a bigger knife) Cause we got guns, we got guns, we got guns (we got guns) We got guns, you better run (you better run, you better run, you better run) We're killing strangers, we're killing strangers We're killing strangers, so we don't kill the ones that we love We're killing strangers, we're killing strangers We're killing strangers, so we don't kill the ones that we love We pack demolition, we can't pack emotion Dynamite? We just might... So blow us a kiss, blow us a kiss Blow us a kiss, we'll blow you to pieces We got guns, we got guns Mother fuckers better, better, better run We got guns, we got guns Mother fuckers better run You better run Cause we got guns! Cause we got guns! We got guns!
You want to know what Zeus said to Narcissus? "You'd better watch yourself" You want to know what Zeus said to Narcissus? "You'd better watch yourself" "You'd better watch yourself" Yeah It's like a stranger had a key, came inside of my mind And moved all my things around But he didn't know snakes can't kneel or prey Try to break the psyche down Yeah It's as if my feathers were wax And your artillery lead Do you like our bed? Do you like our bed? Deep six, six, six feet deep Deep six, six, six feet deep Yeah Love is evil Con is confidence Eros is sore Sin is sincere Sin is sincere Sin is sincere Sin is sincere
We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge And I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips We've only reached the third day of a seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips I can't decide if you're wearing me out or wearing me well I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips I've got bullets, in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you I got bullets, in the Boothe Rather be your victim, than be with you I've done reached the third day of a seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips I'd rather be your victim, than to be with you Rather be your victim, than be with you
I don't know if I can open up I've been opened enough I don't know if I can open up I'm not a birthday present I'm aggressive regressive The past is over And passive scenes so pathetic Are we fated, faithful, or fatal? Are we fated, faithful, or fatal? I'm feeling stoned and alone like a heretic And I'm ready to meet my maker I'm feeling stoned and alone like a heretic I'm ready to meet my maker Lazarus has got no dirt on me Lazarus has got no dirt on me And I'll rise to every occasion I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles Of Los Angeles Don't know if I can open up I been opened too much Double-crossed glossed over in my pathos
You're a paper doll I fold you how I want You're not my noose I tied this knot If this won't be Our fingers locked together This is total war Method not objective Cannot say, I'm breaking the rules If I can glue em back together Cannot say, I'm breaking the rules If I can glue them back together Cannot say, I'm breaking the rules If I can glue them back together! Back together! Scars on my fingers, bruises on neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck warship my wreck! warship my wreck! Cut the hands off Then kamikaze into your soul Kamikaze into your soul... Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Cannot say, I'm breaking the rules If I can glue em back together
The human wheel, that force unseen The offspring of a deathless soul Can hew away to any goal The walls of granite intervene Be not in patient delay, but Wait as one who understands When spirit rises and demands The Gods are ready to obey Take my money like an ugly bee Covered in my money, too dumb to see My Fibonacci blinded by your jealousy I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow You are what you beat, yeah You are what you beat, yeah And then we met our brand new parents But they didn't know it yet So we chanted, "WED, WED, WED!" But they didn't know they were dead Didn't know they were dead Then the witch tied her fruit t a stick When our coin was looking too thin It's like a winter in Hades, we drooled for the ladies As if the apple was owned by God Slave never dreams to be free Slave only dreams to be King Slave never dreams to be free Slave only dreams to be King
Don't want your God and His higher power Want power to get higher And I'm not allowed, I'm not allowed When you look up, what will you see? Don't need a motherfucker looking down on me Motherfucker looking down on me Least I know wherever I go I got the devil beneath my feet Least I know wherever I go I got the devil beneath my feet Beneath my feet Don't bring your black heart to bed When I wake up you best be gone Or you'd better be dead This what happens when you put an apple on your head You could laugh all day but you can't laugh the darkness away Can't laugh the darkness away Too many pills and not enough kills I need a bug out, sold that big house Neva take me alive, never take me alive, never fucking take me alive It's better to be blamed for robbing Peter Than guilty for paying Paul
Birds of Hell awaiting With the wings on fire Insane old Phoenix, baby It's your death desire The birds of Hell awaiting With the wings on fire Insane old Phoenix, baby It's your death desire (This is your death, this is your death) (This is your death's desire)
Pound me the witch drums The witch drums Pound me the witch drums Pound me the witch drums The witch drums Better pray for hell, not hallelujah I'm a coat of fists Dead and hardened spiders Like two mangled crowns Or the widest of the meanest coiled snakes Folks said I Look like death Lived in the hotel of my eyes Lives wide open like a whore Painted in spit from the earth between her thighs Keep your halos tight, I'm your God or your guardian Keep your halo tight One hand on the trigger, the other hand in mine Because now Cupid carries a gun Now, now Cupid, Cupid carries a gun She had those crow black eyes Starless, but she fucks Like a comet Laid as still as a Bible And it felt like Revelations when I looked inside Better pray for hell, not hallelujah Better pray for hell, not hallelujah Better pray for hell, not hallelujah
Stood in the face of grim death, screaming "Monsters, bring me to deafness!" My dagger and swagger are useless in the face of the mirror when the mirror is made of my face. This is the House of Death. Even angels die in the arms of Demons. Hide your heart in your gut, but for what? When they're waiting to pull you apart like a scarecrow on death row so now all of your secrets are shown. No one is exempt from the odds of even.
Hey, cruel world… You don’t have what it takes We don’t need your faith. We’ve got fucking fate. Creator Preserver Destroyer Ask which one I am. There’s no drugged-out devils or Square-halo angels Walking among us. I am among no one I am among no one I am among no one No one Hey, cruel world… You don’t have what it takes We don’t need your faith. We’ve got fucking fate. Fate Fate Fate The center of the universe Cannot exist When there are no, No edges The center of the universe Cannot exist When there are no, No edges
Crushing, cheating, changing. Am I deaf or dead? Is this constricting construction Or just streets with rusty signs Of something violent coming? This'll hurt you worse than me. I'm weak, seven days a week. Don't run from me. I won't Bother counting one, two, three... You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you. You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you. You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you. You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you. I've got no reflection.
You look so pretty when you cry. Don’t wanna hit you but the only thing, between our love is a bloody nose a busted lip and a blackened eye You’re a little pistol and I’m fucking pistol whipped You’re a little pistol and I’m fucking pistol whipped (cock, cock, cock it) When I undo my belt, you melt and you walk away with a red, red, red, red welt (or so they say) When I undo my belt, you melt and you walk away with a red, red, red, red welt (or so they say) I wanna have your ache and beat you too
Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer ice eyes Never thought you'd see the asphalt Crack crack crack like a black egg shell Don't ever say I never warned you from the start You're not a shovel, and I'm not your dirt Is there any way to unswallow my pride? Can I fuck myself down? Why die when you can kill the father, Dad is missing an 'E' Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense No, no, no, no, no reason High and overneath High and overneath I won't regret letting you live Even if you forget or you never saved me from So I say whatever or for never For for for for for for never, whatever The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme Rape rape rape per so phony Overneath Overneath Overblown Unbeloved Cannot be low From the top of my lungs To the bottom of my heart I scream At the chasm in between And the path of misery Overneath Overneath Overblown Unbeloved Cannot be low
You’ve got your Hell’s teeth smiling at you. It keeps your brain safe, as it all eats at your face… And don’t worry, we’ll ‘blur it out’ and no one ever will know, oh no, oh oh oh This is my beautiful show and everything is shot in slo-motion This is my beautiful show and everything is shot in slo-motion SLO-MO-TION Pump in the laughter of dead-audience applause and TEENAGE RAPE candidates I think we got ourselves a ‘real hit’ Don’t we wish that we could feel something more than hate and morbid panic morbid panic hate and morbid panic I’m the host with Vaseline I hide behind bulletproof glass and I can feel your tits with my brand new camera (equipped with a flash) fast-food-nude I hate you all but somehow you find me… incredibly charming This is my beautiful show and everything is shot in slo-motion (incredibly charming)
I’m not man enough to be human But I’m trying to fit in And I’m learning to fake it Don’t ever meet their friends It tells you too much Or not enough Or worse Exactly the wrong thing Every nuance Every detail Every movement Every smell Sound Phrase Inflection The way she laughs These are all the things that you obsessively fetishize Or make yourself grow to love Although you are supposed to be done growing She is still growing Its like a garden with two flowers One just blooming and casting a shadow Just like yours And then it becomes a struggle Of sunlight Or rain Or weeds She and every she Is doomed to be your idea of her She and every she Is doomed to be your idea of her I’m not man enough to be human But I’m trying to fit in And I’m learning to fa fa fake it But worse so, Back to the point You are no longer the flower And the sun And most importantly the garden Or the gardener A muse Your amusement I am used It's all ruined if you meet their friends You never wanted To share Your concept of your creation With any other gods or worshippers Your book isn’t burned It was never written Your book isn’t burned It was never written
The day they covered us in the dirt like stars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers The day they covered us in the dirt like stars in the ground that will grow into dead flowers Your body’s on me like sleepless spiders. Your touch is so empty Your bodies on me like sleepless spiders. Your touch is so empty I’ve been running from the bloodless for fear of exile for all of my sorceries that shun the light
Sacrifice won't suffice Resurrection needs your death To happen twice Fall on my heart And burn and forge Your tortured black-smitten Into the sharpest, fucking sword Don't assume that I'm always with you It's just where my mortal body happens to be No Sineater to slay Us Children of Cain Watching monkey suicide, Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away Christ consciousness Manifest to the Golden Ratio 5 or 500 million years ago We were 15 foot high And to die Was a Bardot Bridge (t) We never thought we'd cross To burn down behind and below So take your little black book I see the way that you look in to it I'll eat it and I'll cut my tongue And all the pages you spread, Sweet as honey you said But I'm choking on your bitter stories
And I could look into the crowded morgue of mistakes the sun stopped its smile and frowned on me too my re-built/re-mastered heart is smashed into its faces and its face is confused I cut my throat in two I said “sorry” to you for being a fool but I didn’t want forgiveness. It was regret, not an apology it was regret regret Dis Dis Dis Disengaged you’re with me, against me but the only thing forever is hate I forget what i saw before and after that day I’d trade all I was worth to make myself in to the handsomest gun and put the diamond bullet into your 404 ERROR face and I’m an event, everybody knows you decide if you can live or you decide to let someone decide for you
I'm not of this world You're not in this heart This isn't in me To open this box You can't shoot the lock I hide everything So you can't see Wanna fight? Wanna fuck? Wanna die? Try your luck... Lay down your goddamn arms Wanna fight? Wanna fuck? Wanna die? Try your luck... Lay down your goddamn arms There isn't a key, You can use on me There isn't a key, So lay down your arms Arms Arms You're a book Every page is written In words I cannot read So I burn Gotta burn Gotta burn Gotta burn it So I burn Gotta burn Gotta burn Gotta burn it
Do you always have to hire actors, to play the devils that talk me out of my sui-sites? You’re just a ring tone, that happens when you get sick enough to call the one with bullet holes, bullet holes for eyes Fall on your knees I hear the horrid voices of someone else’s angels Fall on your knees I hear the horrid voices of someone else’s angels I broken open the box when I spoke the spell and I became an entrance wound to your bedroom grave, and I was paid with the shadow of consensual rape Your ransom note is quoted by, your death and birth certificates and all of your love, and all of your love letters read just like my will Fall on your knees
I could give you a dozen Fresh, Cut, Pink, or red, or white I wonder if they knew what they Would grow to become Become become Become become Be be be become You'll have to cut it down And burn me into splinters Or I'll unwrap the string That was me Around your finger And I'll hang you in Your bedroom burial ground There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Be be be become I don't ever want god To hear our screams And mistake them for prayers And you know I'm loaded But not which chamber Touch me and I'll go Click click click click click And you know I'm loaded But not which chamber Touch me and I'll go Click click click click click I'm born villain Don't pretend to be a victim
And then I found how to be what you want when I was out looking for something new Digging too deep and now it’s too late we just keep on breaking the same old ground So you think that I asked for this well, let me show you what I think of your lips And you think that I asked for this come on, use your fist And then I found how to be what you want when I was out looking for something new Digging too deep and now it’s too late we just keep on breaking the same old ground So you think that I asked for this well, let me show you what I think of your lips And you think that I asked for this come on, use your fist When I found how to be what you want I was out looking for something new digging too deep now it’s too late we just keep on breaking the same old ground breaking the same old ground shhhhhh… shhhhhh… I am owned by death and I’m in love with oblivion I am owned by death and I’m in love with oblivion
I'll swallow up all of you Like a big bottle of big, big pills You're the one that I should never take But I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you You're a flower that's withering I can't feel your thorns in my head This is no impressionability You're not crying, this is blood all over me I used to hold your heart to neck I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes But this is loaded with an open film I'll see you and I'll blow your heart to pieces I will blow your heart to pieces My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself I can't sleep until I devour you And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve
When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika Take you down, down from the inside I want to smash into your face, like a plain and drown in between your legs I'd die for your sins If you don't kill me while I'm trying, baby Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way, to make you cry When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika Take you down, down from the inside One of us is a knife One of us is ripe, baby Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way, to make you cry Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way, to make you cry
It's not like I made my self a list Of new and different ways to murder your heart I'm just painting that's still wet, If you touch me I'll be smeared You'll be stained Stained for the rest of your life So turn around, walk away Before you confuse the way we abuse each other If you're not afraid of getting hurt Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you I'm well aware I'm a Danger to my self Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought was a smile Whatever doesn't kill you... Is gonna leave a scar Whatever doesn't kill you... It's gonna leave a scar Leave a scar Leave a scar Whatever doesn't kill you, it's gonna leave a scar I'm more like a silver bullet And I'm like a gun, not easy to hold I'm moving fast and if I stay inside your heart I'm certain that this will be The end of your life She warned you that she may fuck me But the chances are I'm gonna fuck you over
Who'll ride this dying carousel? Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope What children love is singing "we'll know that their tied hearts sit broke," "That their tied hearts sit broke" Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral To make sure that I stay dead I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign that said it was a fire sale You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell) You can't take this from me (forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell) Useless in Hell
Death to the ladies first, then the gentlemen All sorts of tax-free face-lift-abortion-nervous-break-dance Satanic girls gone wild Truly fuckin' suicidal First, you try to fuck it. Then, you try to eat it. If it hasn't learned your name You'd better kill it before they see it It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon (Fuck! Eat! Kill! Now do it again!) It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon (Fuck! Eat! Kill! [etc]) I've got a black eye of a soul My morals in a hole I wish I was still dead But the TV said it's a tropical depression Pointless intervention, legal separation Call my dealer or my lawyer, "We've got a situation!" Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon Arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon Fuck the goddamn TV and the radio And fuck making hits, I'm taking credit for the death toll It's arma-goddamn-mother-fuckin-geddon
As if we need a 'why' I'll be it I'll be the 'who' for an apocolypse 'how' If the world had one neck my hands would be the 'when' I will choke all of you down I would choke all of you down I would choke all of you down Give me a picket sign And make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls We are gonna to need them were we're going tonight All you fuckers vote beep beep beep In drunk karaoke cars If it's too dumb to see, or say, you still sing it I'll just cue the applause Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won't even hear it end Lets make sure the music is loud enough we won't even hear it end I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Today's the day you're gonna fucking die I want to celebrate I want to sell your hate Your demons want to give you a propper goodbye Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Remember when I took you Up to the top of the hill? We had our knives drawn. They were as sharp As we were in love. If God crossed us We'd take all his drugs, Burn his money And his house down, And wait for the fire to spread. Sometimes hate is not enough To turn this all to ashes. Together as one Against all others Break all of your wings and Make sure it crashes We're running to the Edge of the world Running, running away We're running to the edge of the world I don't know if the world will end today I had no choice, I erased the debt of our family, Let you say goodbye With lips like dynamite. And everyone Turned their backs Because they knew When we held on tight To each other, We were something fatal, That fell into the wrong hands. We don't seek death, we see destruction Death, we seek destruction See a new beginning rise behind the sun We can't never catch up to them as fast as we run
I wanna fuck you like a foreign film And there's no subtitles to get you through this And I'm a country you don't ever ever ever ever ever Want to visit again Line up, Roll camera, You pretend I'll pretend And cut, cut, cut I want to kill you like they do in the movies But don't worry there's another one just like you in line I'm a strip, strip, strip, and I flicker, flick, flick, flick A flicker of celluloid And there's holes, holes, holes In my everything I'm a strip, strip, strip, and I flicker, flick, flick, flick A flicker of celluloid And there's holes, holes, holes In my everything You're just what I projected Just what I projected It's just what I projected Just want to project it Come in, come in, come in, Come in, come in, come in, come inside There's so much, much, much more skin to break I haven't even taken off my gloves, I feel a little sorry baby, I feel a little sorry baby, I hear the afterlife is poorly scored You're lucky you don't have to wake up Sick, sick, sick, sick I'm sick of immortality I was only acting, baby Only acting, baby Don't confuse it with love Don't confuse it with love Don't confuse it with love Don't confuse it with love Every time I kill you I'm really just killing myself Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself
I had a dream This one I feel the need to mention I was happy for a while and I stopped being scared And ashamed to say what's on my mind But you thought I'd change after a while And said you better treat me different or else... Or else seems like a stupid fucking thing to say to someone like me Someone like me WOW Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow WOW Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye It's hard to take you serious when you take me Inside I'm worse than what you think you'd catch from me Complicateds understated did you stop and take a look at who you fell in love with? At who you fell in love with? Does it matter how many times I say it? It never gets old thats why I have to say It doesn't matter if you're going to come or just going I never wanted you to come here anyway There's a word thats like you because it can be a noun a verb a exclamation or the thing I say When something is unbelievable when I'm not able to believe how unbelievably unbelievable That you believe you could not be-lievable That's when I have to say
I'll build you a shiny dollhouse or church For you to shrink Into a tiny wight spider And gorge on horrid memories With conceited wings Smother the past in a cocoon Or me And I'll help you move All the bodies I'll possess you but I don't Need you To be another one Of my possessions I don't need you to be my possession And I won't make you kneel For anyone But me I won't promise a star Don't promise your soul Well say that we don't believe I'll keep you wet When the world is dry U can see them coming I'll take you back inside If they came for answer I'll Weap my claws round your mouth tight We'll consume each other Until there's nothing left to hide And they can all drown in our blood We can't haunt this home Home anymore No no no no no we can't haunt this home Home anymore No no no no no
How the fuck are we supposed to know When I'm a monster, with the way You refuse to die How the fuck are we supposed to know If we're in love Or if we're in pain I'm a tightrope walker I can't find my circus And I'm damaged beyond repair You're just a coffin Of a girl I knew And I'm buried in you You never said "I'll end up like this" No. No, no, no Sometimes I dream I'm an exterminating angel A traveling executioner from heaven Sent to give you the prettiest death I know Call the grave and make our reservations You never said "I'll end up like this" No! Are we in love or are we in pain? Why is my wound a front door to you? Am I my own shadow?
We're from America, we're from America, where we eat our young We're from America, we're from America, it's where Jesus was born We're from America, we're from America, where they let you cum on there faces We're from America, we're from America, we speak American We don't believe in credibility, because we know that were fucking incredible We don't believe in credibility, because we know that were fucking incredible I want to be a martyr don't want to be a victim, Be a killer with a gun so they call me a hero, Want to be a martyr don't want to be a victim, Be a killer with a gun so they call me a hero God is an excuse So sing it with me We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me We're from America, we're from America, we're from America, you can sing it with me We don't like to kill our unborn, we need them to grow up and fight our wars We don't like to kill our unborn, we need them to grow up and fight our wars We believe in everything we say, we say it because we believe it We believe in everything we say, we say it because we believe it We're from America, were from America, we turn literature into litter We're from America, were from America, we believe in being a quitter I'm in recovery We eat our young We eat our young We eat our young
The fruit is speechless Before our sorceries The party has just begun Time lapse and dancing and rotting in place, And we have reached the high end of low The high end of low The high end of low You can take me, The grave can take me The earth is waiting to eat us alive I love you damaged, I need human wreckage I have to look up Just to see Hell Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace Now for you This is why you should run Fallen, fallen, fallen from grace Now for you This is why you should run The core of a woman Is where her body Chooses to revolve like a corpse Centrifugal, melted under the skin, Bacteria: Into the napalm heart I explode, I explode I explode The light shines in the darkness And the darkness will never understand it
This is the film, close to the third act and the misery It's not rain, you rapist werewolves It's God pissing down on you We'll die alone Cause I'll break off my own arms Sharpen my bones Stab you once for each time I thought of you Trying to take something You'll never be good enough to even look upon It's better to push something away that's slipping Than to risk being dragged down If you want to hit bottom Don't bother to try taking me with you I won't answer if you call Two heartbeats ended in hell Trying to break your fall This isn't a mob, won't need to change the names Everyone around you Has murdered someone, something sacred Isn't one nail without dirt under it Isn't any white cotton panties that aren't soaked and stained red Into the fire Fire, ohh Into the fire
If you can hear this don't assume that I'm talking to ya Yesterday everything I thought I believed in died but today is my birthday Today is my birthday I don't need you, I'll say it to myself It doesn't mean I won't need somebody Anyone with half a soul will hear this and will never leave me If you don't know what forever feels like I'll show you what it feels like with out it This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in This time I won't hesitate to kill to protect what I believe in I get by now I'm not really dead But I really needed someone to save me Leaving me alone to die Is worse than having the guts to kill me Not letting you in Won't satisfy me I'll teach you about loss
6 a.m. Christmas morning. No shadows, No reflections here Lying cheek to cheek In your cold embrace. So soft and so tragic As a slaughterhouse. You press the knife Against your heart. And say, "I love you, so much you must kill me now." If I was your vampire, Certain as the moon, Instead of killing time, We'll have each other Until the sun. If I was your vampire, Death waits for no one. Hold my hands Across your face, Because I think Our time has come. Digging your smile apart With my spade-tounge. The hole is where the heart is. We built this tomb together, And I won't fill it alone. Beyond the pale Everything is black, No turning back. Blood-stained sheets In the shape of your heart, This is where it starts... This is where it will end. Here comes the moon again. 6:19 and I know I'm ready Drive me off the mountain. You'll burn, I'll eat your ashes. The impossible wheels seducing Our corpse. This is where it starts. This is where it will end. Here comes the moon again.
The sky was blonde like her It was a day to take the child Out back and shoot it. I could have buried all my dead Up in her cemetery head She had dirty word witchcraft I was in the deep end of her skin. Then, it seemed like a one car wreck But I knew it was a horrid tragedy. Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear. Blow out the candles On all my frankensteins. At least my death wish will come true. You taste like Valentine's and We cry, You're like a birthday. I should have picked the photograph It lasted longer than you. Putting holes in happiness. We'll paint the future black If it needs a color. My death sentence is now a story Who'll be digging when you finally let me die? The romance of our assassination If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde. But the grass is greener here and I can see all of your snakes. You wear your ruins well Please run away with me to hell.
They call her Bulldozer speech demon Without distractions of hope, She makes the depression business Look surprisingly novel. And she's not just royal, Allegedly loyal Not unfaithful but she has no faith in me. Inhale the damage smoothly Paradise isn't lost, It was hiding all along. There's the ones that you love, The ones that love you, The ones that make you come. The ones that make you come unglued. I can't turn my back on you When you are walking away. Bottomless celebrity scar Staged circuses for schoolgirls, Us boys are all dressed up like a Mediocre suicide omen. Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again, Oh man. There's the ones that you love, The ones that love you, The ones that make you come. The ones that make you come unglued. I can't turn my back on you, When you are walking away. I can't turn my back on you, When you are walking away. Can't turn my back on you, When you are walking away, When you are walking away. There's the ones that you love, The ones that love you, The ones that make you come. The ones that make you come unglued. There's the ones that you love, The ones that love you, The ones that make you come. The ones that make you come unglued. It's easy to beat the system, Had a hard time beating the symptoms... Had a hard time beating the symptoms... I can't turn my back on you, Can't turn my back on you, I can't turn my back on you, When you are walking away. Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again. Here comes the red carpet grave Again and again and again, Oh man.
I kill myself in small amounts In each relationship it's not About love. Just another funeral and Just another girl left in tears. And I'm waiting With the sound turned off I'm waiting Like a glass balloon And I'm fading Into the void and then I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone... They said that hell's not hot They said that hell's not hot I gave my soul to someone else She must have known that It was already sold. It was never about her, It was about the hurt.
Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say. She blew me her death-kiss And the mouth-marks Bled down my eye, Like her dying On my windshield. I can already feel Her worms Eating my spine. So how can it be this lonely? Is this all we get For our lives? Is love only sweeter when One of dies? Then I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. I knew that our love was Just a Car Crash Away.
She reminds me of the one in school When I was cuttin' She was dressed in white And I couldn't take my eyes off her But that's not what I took off that night She'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no She said kiss me It'll heal But it won't forget Kiss me It'll heal But it won't forget And I don't mind you keepin' me On pins and needles If I could stick to you And you stick me too Don't break Don't break my heart And I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high She reminds me of a one I knew That cut up the negatives of my life I couldn't take my hands off her She wouldn't let me be anywhere but inside
You have eyes that Lead me on And a body that Shows me death Your lips look like they were made For something else but They just suck my breath I want your pain To taste why you're ashamed And I know you're not just what you say to me And I'm not the only moment you're made of You're so sudden and sweet All legs, knuckle, knees Head's blown clean off Your mouth's paid off Fuck me 'til we know it's unsafe And we'll paint Over the evidence I want you wanting me I want what I see in your eyes So give me something to be scared of Don't give me something to satisfy I want your pain To taste why you're ashamed And I know you're not just what you say to me And I'm not the only moment you're made of
I'm a kick stand in your mouth And I'm the tongue's slamming on the brakes Pull the choke in Pull the choke in As hard as it will take. All your pictures are getting dirty I don't want anyone else's Hand on my gears. And I'll choke on All the diamonds, Like a vulture, on your face So ask your self before you get in, I know the insurance won't cover this. Are you the rabbit Or the headlight, And is there Room in your life For one more breakdown? Faster, faster, Faster-faster-faster, Faster-faster-faster, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late! And the hands I'm my clock Are starting to shake. We're on the line between The devil's tits, And we've been driving on E. I'm going to be wanted for this crime "Well at least you're wanted," She'll say. You can't escape, Can't escape All your demons. All you demons, "Watch out, watch out, For your lovers." You are an unmarked car I can't remember where I parked you But I love you, Can't afford you, I'll take a cab to the funeral. Faster, faster, Faster-faster-faster, Faster-faster-faster, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late! And the hands I'm my clock Are starting to shake. Room in your life For one more breakdown
Hey There's no rules today. You steal instead of borrow. You take all the shapes that I make. You think That you think All the thoughts That I thought you, Don't you? Mutilation's the most Sincere form of flattery. If you wanna be me, Then stand in line like the rest. Now, do you know what I mean? The young get less bolder The legends get older But I stay the same As long as you have less to say Do you think that I wouldn't say this? You know that I play this better than you. Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you too Fuck you Fuck you Fuck you too Do you really think that I wouldn't say this? You know that I play this better than you. Rebels without applause I sell my shadow to those Who are standing in it Think I would Bitch about them Thinking they are The shit When they can't Even step In it
I'm just like rolling a stone up A hill in Hades If you want to lie with me You're going to be a liar Hell-flavored, I've got mood poisoning You must be something that I hate I'm just a prison of property Buckets full of better misery There's not a word for what I want to do to you There's not a word for what I want to do to you You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me Murdercute happyrape Murdercute happy, happy, happyrape Killer Murdercute happyrape Murdercute happy, happy, happyrape Killer 1-2-3 1-2-3 If you get in bed someone will fall in love You and me and the devil makes 3
In the wasteland On the way to the Red Queen... It's no wonder our stage clothes Have dreams to be famous. The trees in the courtyard Are painted in blood, So I've heard. She hangs the headless Upside down to drain. EAT ME, DRINK ME EAT ME, DRINK ME This is only a game, This is only a game I was invited to A beheading today. I thought I was a butterfly Next to your flame. A rush of panic and The lock has been raped. This is only a game, This is only a game... But then our star rushes in, Feeling like a child and looking Like a woman... She has been forecast with an Attempt to kill herself, But the ending didn't test well. But then our star rushes in, Feeling like a child and looking Like a woman... She has been forecast with an Attempt to kill herself, But the ending didn't test well. So picking my skin And my scales. I see my horror mirrored in your Sundown of your Blank stare. I see my horror mirrored in your Sundown of your Blank stare.
Everything has 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 and 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 and 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 motherfuckers ready For the new shit? Stand up and admit, tomorrow's never coming. This is the new shit. Stand up and admit. Do we get it? No. Do we want it? Yeah. This is the new shit, Stand up and admit. And now it's "you know who" I got the "you know what" I stick it "you know where" You know why, you don't care. So, LET US ENTERTAIN YOU LET US ENTERTAIN YOU... Blah blah blah blah everybody sing along.
"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 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. 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 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!" Bang bang bang bang bang.
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag All the goose step girlies with the cursive faces We know it's all Braile beneath their skirts I'm bulletproof bizzop and swing heil and I don't really care what gentlemen prefer Say, all you pin-down girls and Bonafide ballers, so manically depressed And manically dressed We got our "Venus not in furs" but "in Uniforms" If you're not dancing, then you're dead Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers! (You're one of us! You're one of us!) GO GO GO - Throw your shapes doppelgangers You're one of us! Trumpet-mouth junky-saints go Silver tongue marching down the Stairway to SUBSTANCE Cocaingels and asses Give me opiate masses Fill up your church porn preachers And we'll fill up our glasses Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag You're one of us!
Come on, come on! Come on, come on! I am overground, outselling 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 off your house The smile off your face 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 hands are fists My hate pop won't ever stop I'm fucking 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
All our monkeys have monkeys we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines We're not fantastic motherfuckers, 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 sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear You say what you want but filth is all that they hear I've got the jigger to make all you bigger Ladies und gentlemen So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you're not late You tramps and lunatics Here's a trick that's gonna make you click 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 Irons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril Put on your black face, and your god is gone We sing la la, la la, la la lah We sing la la, la la, lah La la, la la, la la, lah We sing la la, la la, la la lah
I don't care if your world is ending today Because I wasn't invited to it anyway You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you You wanted perfect You got your perfect But now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with A snow white smile and you'll Never be as perfect whatever you do What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT I am a bonetop, a death's head On a mopstick You infected me, took diamonds I took all your shit Your "sell-by-date" expired, So you had to be sold I'm a suffer-genius and Vivi-sex symbol I've got an "F" and a "C" and I got a "K" too And the only thing that's missing is "U" I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT
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 with Porn 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 you Don't say no Just say now I like a big car, cause I'm a big star I 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 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 "Inhale, exhale, let's all hail" It's a depraved new world "Inhale, exhale, let's all hail" It's a depraved new world After all
I'll pretend that I want you For what is on the inside But when I get inside, I'll just want to get out I'm your first and last deposit Through sickness and in hell I'll never promise you a garden You'll just water me down I can't believe that you are for real But I don't care as long as you're mine When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe I won't repent and so I memorize the words to the porno movies It's the only thing I want to believe I memorize the words to the porno movies This is a new religion to me I'm a VCR funeral of Dead-memory waste and My smile is a chainlink fence that I have put up I love the enemy, my love is thee enemy They say they don't want fame But they get famous When we fuck I never believed the devil was real But god couldn't make someone filthy as you
The beauty spot was borrowed and Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow. I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard. Burn your empty rain down on me Whisper your deathbeat so softly We bend our knees At the altar of my ego 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 All my lilies' mouths are open Like they're begging for dope And hoping Their bitter petal chant, "We can kick, you won't be back." I'm a diamond that is tired Of all the faces I've acquired We must secure the shadow Ere the substance fades
Dita/ I fuck you because you're famous. I fuck you for your money. I fuck you to control you. I fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own. I fuck you to fuck you over. I fuck you 'til I find someone better. I fuck you in secret. I fuck you because I can't remember if I already fucked you before. I fuck you out of boredom. I fuck you because I can't feel it anyway. I fuck you to make the pain go away. MM/ Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do. Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do. HATE YOU THE WAY I DO. Dita/ I fuck you so I can feel something instead of nothing at all. I fuck you because you're beautiful. I fuck you because you're my nigger. I fuck you because I am your whore. I fuck you because you are a whore. I fuck you for fun. I fuck you for fun. I fuck you because I can. I fuck you so I have a place to stay. I fuck you so you will protect me.
We'll be the worms in your apple pie Fake abuse for our bios Blacken our own eyes The grass isn't greener on the other side We set it on fire And we have no reason why. We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We're good for nothing but being Everything that's bad We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things I've got my villain necktie And a mouth of hi-fi So sharp, I'm bleeding from my Judas Hole I'm the Arch Dandy No-goodnik and I'm headed For Crashville. I'm most monster with my groan box In the "Meat Show." We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things Crashing the ether We've got the loudest stereotype Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life. We don't need to move a single prayer bone We're so beautiful and damned Simply as a "still life." Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Stop the song and remember what you used to be Somebody that could fucking impress me Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad
Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then and they Sure won't like me now Don't try to drag me down with your cliché Your fake grin fits your faker face But I find all my pleasure in your misery Yeah I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way down I will step on you on my way up And I will 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) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah) I want to hang all you cattle With your VELVET ROPE, Motherfuckers step up and get into An orderly line. I'll show you how to make a muscle. It takes less strength to grin than It does to spit on all you Paparazzinazis Yeah 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've been delivered and I already know the way
I wake up everyday on The wrong side of the bed But I won't lay down on the floor Like I'm the whore in your head Call me a failure Pretender, sex-offender, infector Say I killed all my friends And I deserve to be dead. Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand I won't pull out I just came I want all of the blame your love is tin, faith is thin No concept of pain, right to complain All you fagazines, senile teens Jaw me black ball me Deejay yourself away and turn your back It will be easier to stab VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime "Total Requested Dead" it's Version point (less) downloadable suicide. The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding This isn't a show, this is my fucking life I'm not ashamed you're entertained But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade I'm not ashamed you're entertained But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade
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
"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" "do you love your guns?" (yeah) "god?" (yeah) "your government?" "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"
Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breathe in to 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'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 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 Fight, fight, fight, fight
and I'm a black rainbow and I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for doing 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 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
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 "the valley of death we are free your father's your prison you see" you're just a copy of an imitation
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
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
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 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
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 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.
Today I'm dirty I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know, I'm just dirt We're the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, We know just who we are Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt 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
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 write our prayers on a little bomb kiss it on the face and send it to god 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.
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 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
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 the valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead the valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead I am born again
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
A loved one laid his head on her lap red roses fell to the floor and the world, stood still 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 Her heart's bloodstained egg we didn't handle with care it's broken and bleeding and we can never repair
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 slit our wrists and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood
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 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
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 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33
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
In space the stars are no nearer Just glitters like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so fucking gone 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 Marry miscarry But we pray just like insects And the world is so ugly now In a world so white what else could I say?
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, no love for tomorrow We're all stars now in the dope show 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? They'll blow your mind
We were neurophobic and perfect the day that we lost our souls Maybe we weren't so human But 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 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 I am never gonna be the one for you This isn't me I'm not mechanical I'm just a boy playing the suicide king
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 were fed So fuck all your protests and put them to bed God is in 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 Rock is deader than dead
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 wanna explode 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
They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been devoured When you want it goes away too fast Times you hate it always seem to last. Just remember when you think you're free. The crack inside your fucking heart is me. (I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day. I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day) I wish I could sleep But I can't lay on my back 'Cause there's a knife For every day that I've known you. When you want it goes away too fast Times you hate it always seem to last. Just remember when you think you're free. The crack inside your fucking heart is me. 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 Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair always Lie to me, cry to me, give to me I would Lie with me, die with me, give to me I would Hope that we die holding hands Always Hope that we die holding hands Always Hope that we die holding hands Always I hope at least we die holding hands for always
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, 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, this isn't god, this isn't god God is just a statistic "All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold."
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
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 poiting just like christians at a suicide." There's a hole in our soul, that we fill with dope. And we're feeling fine.
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 it 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 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
Use me when you want to come I bled just to have it touched 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 Delete 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."
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 I hate it I know I 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 do it well... When I hate it I know I can feel but When you're in love you know it's not real No Shoot myself to love you If I loved myself I'd be shooting you
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 you I crack 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
There's something cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile "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
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 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 just 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 America cannot see anything History is written by the winner Fuck it
And I don't want you and I don't need you Don't bother to resist, or 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 There's no time to discriminate, Hate every motherfucker That's in your way 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 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
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 Cuz 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 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 Anything when i'm high All dried up and tied up forever All fucked up and dead to the world...
She's made of hair and bone and little teeth Things that 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 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, baby, please tell me Preserve the innocence I never wanted it to end like this But flies will lay their eggs What I wanted, what I needed, what I got for me Take your, take your Get up out of me I'm not proud with me I never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet
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..." Everyone will suffer now... You can't save yourself...
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...
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 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)
When will you 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 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 all the things they said I was Oh no, it is everything they said it was Oh no, I am all the things they said I was When you you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell When you you get to heaven you will wish 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 shudders as the worm gets its wings When you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell When you get to heaven you will wish you're in hell
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 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...
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 see him You only want to be 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) Get back you're never gonna leave him Get back you're always gonna please him
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 "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) Come, come The toys all smell like children And scab-knees will obey I'll have to kneel on broomsticks Just to make it go away (then I got my wings and I never even knew it, When I was a worm, thought I couldn't get through it) "because today is black Because there is no turning back. Because your lies have watered me I have become the strongest weed" weed... The taste of metal Disintegrator Three holes upon the leather belt It's cut and swollen And the age is showing "There's no one here to save ourself." This is what you should fear You are what you should fear
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 Angel has spread it's wings The time has come for bitter things 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 Time has come it is quite clear Our Antichrist is almost here Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the Hydra Now you'll see your star When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you...
Light a candle for the sinners Set the world on fire Anti-choice and 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 what I hate about me 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 And 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 This is where your faith is Not they, not they say Not they, not they say Not they, not they say Not they, not they say Anti-peace Anti-life Anti-husband, anti-wife Anti-song and anti-me I don't deserve a chance to be
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 I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me...
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 everyone 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 "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...
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 When all of your wishes are granted, many of your dreams will be destroyed
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 on rowing (Faster! Faster!) And they're certainly not showing (Faster! Faster!) Any signs that they are slowing (Faster! Faster!) Stop the boat.
Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal 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 wanna grow up I wanna be a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be So no one fucks with me I 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 Pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow
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 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 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
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 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
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 I hate therefore I am 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
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 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 steak is cold but its wrapped in plastic
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 favour, Evil is your sour flavour 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 favour, Evil is your sour flavour I don't need your hate, I decide my fate You cannot sedate all the things you hate Good is the thing that you favour, Evil is your sour flavour I don't need your hate, I decide my fate Burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your stitches Burn the witches, burn the witches
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
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 bitch And sprinkle your remains with lye I ain't no working 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've got the slacker'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 devil's hand Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand I was prophesied by Shangri-La, I am the leader of the pack 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 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 working 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
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 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 be forever) We are out own wicked gods With little "g's" and big dicks Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise 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 The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection Of his own mind's dissonance
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, The 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 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
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