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Mutilation Is The Most Sincere Form Of Flattery Mutilation Is The Most Sincere Form Of Flattery Hey There's no rules today. You steal instead of borrow. You take all the shapes that I make. And you think That you thought All the thoughts That I thought you, Don't you? Mutilation's the most Sincere form of flattery. If you want to 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. **** you **** you **** you And **** you too Do you 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 They think I would Bitch about them Thinking they are The shit When they can't Even step In it 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. **** you **** you **** you **** you And **** you too 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. **** you **** you **** you And **** you too Do you think that I wouldn't say this? You know that I play this better than you... Marilyn Manson |
My Monkey My Monkey I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread Along came a choo choo, knocked my monkey coo coo And now my monkey's dead At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all? (what I make is what I am, I can't be forever) I had a little 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... Marilyn Manson |
New Model No: 15 New Model No: 15 I'm as fake as e wedding cake And I'm Vague and I know that I'm homopolitan Pitifully predictable Correctly political I'm the new, I'm the new, new model I've got nothing inside Better in the head and in bed At the office I can suck and I smile New, new, new model I can choke and diet on coke I'm Spun and I know That I'm Stoned and Rolling Lifelike and poseable Hopeless and disposable I'm the new, I'm the new, new model I've got nothing inside Better in the head and in bed At the office I can suck and I smile New, new, new model Don't let them know how far you go Or that you use you "lovers" Oh look, you're like a VCR Stick something in to know Just who you are you New, new, new model... Marilyn Manson |
Organ Grinder Organ Grinder I am the face of piss and shit and sugar I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey What I want, what I want is just your children I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being Callio***** 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 ****ing 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 ****ing mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head... Marilyn Manson |
Para - Noir Para - Noir Unknown Woman: I **** you because you're famous. I **** you for your money. I **** you to control you. I **** you so someday I can have half of everything you own. I **** you to **** you over. I **** you 'til I find someone better. I **** you in secret. I **** you because I can't remember if I already ****ed you before. I **** you out of boredom. I **** you because I can't feel it anyway. I **** you to make the pain go away. Manson: **** you because I loved you **** you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do. **** you because I loved you **** you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do. Hate you the way I do Unknown Woman: I **** you so I can feel something instead of nothing at all. I **** you because you're beautiful. I **** you because you're my nigger. I **** you because I am your whore. I **** you because you are a whore. I **** you for fun. I **** you for fun. I **** you because I can. I **** you so I have a place to stay. I **** you so you will protect me. Manson: **** you because I loved you **** you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do **** you because I loved you **** you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do... Marilyn Manson |
Personal Jesus Personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest We need to confess I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Reach out and touch faith (Faith, faith, faith, faith, faith) Feeling unknown And you're all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I'll make you a believer I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver Yeah, reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Yeah, reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith... Marilyn Manson |
Posthuman Posthuman She's got eyes like Zapruder And a mouth like heroin She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy This isn't god, this isn't god God is just a statistic God is just a statistic Say "show me the dead stars All of them sing." This is a riot Religious and clean God is a number you cannot count to You are posthuman and hardwired She's pilgrim and pagan Softworn and so cial In all of her dreams She's a saint like Jackie O This isn't god, this isn't god God is just a statistic Coma White: "All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold." Marilyn Manson |
Prelude (The Family Trip) Prelude (The Family Trip) There's no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There's no knowing where we're going Or which way the wind is blowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a blowing? Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing Oh, the fires of hell are glowing Is the grisly reaper mowing? Yes The danger must be growing (Faster Faster) For the rowers keep on rowing (Faster Faster) And they're certainly not showing (Faster Faster) Any signs that they are slowing (Faster Faster) Stop the boat... Marilyn Manson |
President Dead President Dead This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you Getting high on violence, baby President Dead is clueless And he's caught in a headlight, police stated god And his skull is stained glass İncubated and jet set The bitter thinkers buy their tickets To go find god like a piggy in a fair And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you Getting high on violence, baby Give the bills time to work We all could be martyred in the Winter of our discontent (Getting high on violence, baby) Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why (Getting high on violence, baby) And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you Getting high on violence, baby And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better... Marilyn Manson |
Putting Holes in Happiness Putting Holes in Happiness The sky was blonde like her It was a day to take the child Out back and shoot it I should 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 will taste like Valentine's 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 any color My death sentence is a story Who'll be digging when you finally let me die? The romance of your 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 Blow out the candles On all my frankensteins At least my death wish will come true You will taste like Valentine's We cry You're like a birthday I should have picked the photograph It lasted longer than you... Marilyn Manson |
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