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Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Я хочу использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я хочу узнать, что внутри тебя. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Двигайся дальше.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Я буду использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я узнаю, что внутри тебя. Я буду использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я узнаю, что внутри тебя. |
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This Is the New Shit |
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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, 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.
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. 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, 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. 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.
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.
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.
So, LET US ENTERTAIN YOU LET US ENTERTAIN YOU... Blah blah blah blah everybody sing along. |
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This Is Halloween |
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Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright It's our town, everybody scream In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red
I am the one hiding under your stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can Something's waiting now to pounce, and how you'll...
Scream! This is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green
Aren't you scared?
Well, that's just fine Say it once, say it twice Take a chance and roll the dice Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream, everybody scream
In our town of Halloween!
I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace
I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright
This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
Tender lumplings everywhere Life's no fun without a good scare
That's our job, but we're not mean In our town of Halloween
In this town
Don't we love it now? Everyone's waiting for the next surprise
Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back And scream like a banshee Make you jump out of your skin This is Halloween, everybody scream Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy
Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King now
This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
La la la la-la La la la la-la La la la la-la la la-la la Whoo! |
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Tainted Love |
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Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive in the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere I've lost my lights I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight You think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to pack my things and go Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love *Touch me baby, tainted love*
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love *Tainted love* |
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Coma White |
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There's something cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile [coma:] "You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away"
A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself
Her mouth was an empty cut And she was waiting to fall Just bleeding like a polaroid that Lost all her dolls [coma:] "You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away"
A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb |
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mOBSCENE |
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"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.
[GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):] Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
The day that love opened our eyes We watched the world end We have "high" places but we have no friends They told us sin's not good but we know it's great War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate
Bang we want it Bang we want it Bang bang bang bang bang You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene and it's So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.
You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down
[GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):] Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene and it's So fucking obscene, obscene yeah.
You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down
"Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!" [GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde):] Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
Bang bang bang bang bang. ____________________________________
Леди и джентльмены, Мы покажем, что вас ждет! Ваша свобода вовсе не является таковой. Это великая депрессия, Это Эпоха Деформации. Все знают, как меня зовут. Я Кружусь в танце с отбросами общества Я обвенчан с болью
Трахаться, мы хотим этого! Трахаться, мы хотим этого! Трахаться, трахаться...
Вы пришли посмотреть на непристойности Я знаю, это не для вас Это круче секса, Это чертовски пошло, пошло, да…
Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший костюм, обвейте свои руки вокруг меня Мы идем в отрыв, в отрыв, отрыв Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший костюм, обвейте свои руки вокруг меня Мы идем в отрыв, идем в отрыв, в отрыв
[Девушки] Будь пошлым, будь, будь пошлым Будь пошлым, малыш, но не узнанным
В тот день, когда любовь открыла нам глаза. Мы увидели, как наступил конец этому миру. У нас есть свои "высоты", но у нас не осталось друзей. Нам говорили: "грешить нехорошо", Но мы-то знаем, что это чертовски приятно. Наркота наступает по всем фронтам, секс - наша броня.
Трахаться, мы хотим этого! Трахаться, мы хотим этого! Трахаться, трахаться...
Вы пришли посмотреть на непристойности Я знаю, это не для вас Это круче секса, Это чертовски пошло, пошло, да…
Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший костюм, обвейте свои руки вокруг меня Мы идем в отрыв, отрыв, отрыв Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший костюм, обвейте свои руки вокруг меня Идем в отрыв, отрыв , отрыв
[Девушки] Будь пошлым, будь, будь пошлым Будь пошлым, малыш, но не услышанным Будь пошлым, будь, будь пошлым Будь пошлым, малыш, но не услышанным
Вы пришли посмотреть на непристойности Я знаю, это не для вас Это круче секса, Это чертовски пошло, пошло, да…
Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший костюм, обвейте свои руки вокруг меня Мы идем в отрыв, отрыв, отрыв Хотите обязательств? Наденьте свой лучший к |
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Ka-Boom Ka-Boom |
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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 Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you
I'm the leader of the club And I've shrugged off my mouse ears We fly No-Class Dumbo jets And drive hardcore-vettes We fight war with drugs And our sex always formal We wear lawsuits when We get high high high
I won't do it with you I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you I'll do it 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 Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you
"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 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 I am a big car and I'm a strip bar You call it fake, I call it, "good as it gets." Nothing in this world is for real Except you are for me and I am so yours Ka-boom ka-boom |
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The Beautiful People |
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that wasn’t beautiful) 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 And 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 or 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 the 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 Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean There’s no time to discriminate Hate every motherfucker That’s in your way The beautiful people × n Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean × 2 The beautiful people × n |
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Sweat Dreams |
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Sweet dreams are made of these. Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas. Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you. Some of them want to get used by you. Some of them want to abuse you. Some of them want to be abused.
Sweet dreams are made of these. Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas. Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you. Some of them want to get used by you. Some of them want to abuse you. Some of them want to be abused.
I wanna use you and abuse you. I wanna know what's inside you. Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on.
Movin' on!
I'm gonna use you and abuse you. I'm gonna know what's inside. Gonna use you and abuse you. I'm gonna know what's inside you.
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Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth |
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I am overground and Out-selling IT. Since God thinks I don't exist The Beatings happen Per Minute This is not Blue-collar-white-corrective politics I'm on a 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) 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) I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white of your house The smile off your face This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on) 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) 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 to even be myself I said, no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when Your hand's a fist My hate-pop won't ever stop I'm 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. 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) 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) 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 to even be myself |
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The Fight Song |
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Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath in to survive But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We’ll scar your minds Fight × n You’ll never grow up to be a big-rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame They’ll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We’ll scar your minds But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit The death of one is a tragedy × 3 But the death of millions is just a statistic. But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit × 2 Fight × n |
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No Reflection |
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Oh, ah ah ah ah Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh Crushing, cheating, changing. Am I deaf or dead? Is this constricting construction Or just streets with rusty signs Of something violent coming? Oh, ah ah ah ah Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh This'll hurt you worse than me. I'm weak, seven days, I'm weak. Don't run from me. I won't Bother counting one, two, three... I don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. I don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. Show myself how to make a noose A gun's cliche, and a razor too I'm not a deathshare vacation, vacant station Made of scars and filled with my old wounds Oh, ah ah ah ah Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh This'll hurt you worse than me. I'm weak, seven days, I'm weak. Don't run from me. I won't Bother counting one, two, three... I don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. I don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. 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 don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. I don't know which me that I love. Got no reflection. No Reflection. No Reflection. I've got no reflection. |
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(s)AINT |
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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 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 Now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with a snow white smile But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
Ah-ah, Ah-ah Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I am bone top, a deathset, on a mop stick You infected me to diamonds, I took all your shit Your sell-by-date expired so you had to be sold I'm a suffer-genius and then a sex symbol
You wanted perfect, you got your perfect Now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with a snow white smile But you'll never be as perfect whatever you do
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
Ah-ah, Ah-ah Ah-ah, Ah-ah
I got an F and a C, and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is u
I got an F and a C, and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like u
I got an F and a C, and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like u
I am the penny in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super ego-bitch, I've been evil a while
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super ego-bitch, I've been evil a while
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't
What's my name? What's my name? Ah-ah, Ah-ah Hold the S because I am an ain't |
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Running To The Edge Of The World |
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Помнишь, как я взял тебя На вершину холма? Мы обнажили наши ножи. Они были так остры, Поскольку мы были влюблены.
Если бы мы встретили Бога Мы бы забрали все его наркотики, Подожгли его деньги И разрушили его дом, ожидая распространения огня.
Но иногда ненависти недостаточно Чтобы обратить все в пепел.
Вместе как один Против всех других.
Сломайте наши крылья, Удостоверьтесь, что мы терпим крах...
Мы убегаем на край Света Убегаем, бежим Мы бежим на край Света
Я не знаю, закончится ли мир сегодня
У меня нет выбора, Я искупаю долг наших семей,
Позволь сказать тебе до свидания С губами как динамит.
И все повернулись спиной, Поскольку они знали Когда мы держались вместе, Мы были чем-то фатальным,
Это попало не в те руки...
Иногда ненависти недостаточно, чтобы превратить все в пепел
Вместе как один против всех других Сломайте их крылья и удостоверьтесь, что они терпят крах
Мы бежим на край Света Бежим, убегаем.. Мы бежим на край Света
Я не знаю, закончится ли мир сегодня
Мы не ищем смерть, мы ищем разрушение
Смерть, мы ищем разрушение Мы не ищем смерть, мы ищем разрушение Смерть, мы ищем разрушение
Мы бежим на край Света Бежим, убегаем.. Мы бежим на край Света
Но я не знаю, закончится ли мир сегодня
Мы бежим на край Света Бежим, убегаем.. Мы бежим на край Света
Я не знаю, закончится ли мир сегодня
Смотри, новое начало восходит вслед за Солнцем.. Мы никогда не могли догнать его, как быстро бы мы не бежали..
Смотри, новое начало восходит вслед за Солнцем.. Мы никогда не могли догнать его, как быстро бы мы не бежали..
Смотри, новое начало восходит вслед за Солнцем.. Мы никогда не могли до
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Coma Black |
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My mouth was a crib And it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day Her heart's a tiny blood clot I picked at it, it never heals, it never goes away
Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die Burn 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 killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay
I would've told her then She was the only thing That I could love, in this dying world But the simple word, of love itself Already died and went away
This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay
Burn all the good things in the eden eye We were too dumb to run, too dead to die Burn 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 killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay This was never my world You took the angel away I killed myself to make everybody pay
Our heart's a bloodstained egg We didn't handle with care It's broken and bleeding And we could never repair Our heart's a bloodstained egg We didn't handle with care It's broken and bleeding And we could never repair
And we can never repair ____________________
Мой рот - бездонный ларь, Множащий ложь. Я не знаю, что было любовью в тот день. Её сердце - кровавый сгусток, Я держал его в руках, оно никогда не заживёт, боль не пройдёт...
Сжигайте всё хорошее в преддверье рая, Онемев, мы не могли бежать, мы были слишком мертвы, чтобы умереть. Сжигайте всё хорошее в преддверье рая, Онемев, мы не могли бежать, мы были слишком мертвы, чтобы умереть.
Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить. Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить.
Тогда я бы сказал ей, Что она была единственной, Кого я любил в этом умирающем мире. Но простые слова, такие как любовь, Уже мертвы и сгинули прочь....
Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить. Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить.
Сжигайте всё хорошее в преддверье рая, Онемев, мы не могли бежать, мы были слишком мертвы, чтобы умереть. Сжигайте всё хорошее в преддверье рая, Онемев, мы не могли бежать, мы были слишком мертвы, чтобы умереть.
Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить. Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить. Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить. Этот мир никогда не был для меня, Ты забрала ангела с собой. Я покончил с собой, чтобы заставить всех заплатить.
Наше сердце - забрызганное кровью яйцо, Мы не смогли уберечь его, Оно разбито и истекает кровью, И мы не могли спасти его... Наше сердце - забрызганное кровью яйцо, Мы не смогли уберечь его, Оно разбито и истекает кровью, И мы не могли спасти его...
И мы не сможем его спасти |
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Vodevil |
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I wake up everyday, the wrong side of the bed 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 Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
I won't pull out, I just came I want all of the blame Your love is too faithless No concept of pain, no right to complain All you fagazine scenes blackball me DJ yourself away Turn your back, it will be easier to stab
Kiss, baby, kiss Bang, baby bang Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
DDTRD violent hate crime Total requested dead It's version for this 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
Kiss, baby, kiss Bang, baby bang Suckm 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 five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music, and we're not a band We're five middle fingers on a motherfucking hand |
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If I Was Your Vampire |
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It's 6 am 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 that: "I love you...so much, you must kill me now." I love you...so much, you must kill me now
[Chorus:] If I was your vampire Soon as the moon Instead of killing time We'd have each other 'til 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
Taking your smile apart With my spade tongue And the hole is where the heart is
We built this tomb together I will fill it alone Beyond the pale Everything's black, no turning back
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Bloodstained sheets In the shape of your heart This is where it starts Bloodstained 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 and I'll eat your ashes It's possible we're seducing your corpse
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Beyond the pale Everything's black, no turning back Beyond the pale Everything's black, no turning back
This is where it starts This is where it will end Here comes the moon again (2x) This is where it starts This is where it will end Here comes the moon again (4x) |
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Lamb of God |
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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 the lamb of God
Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change the world
There was Lennon and the happy gun There were words on the pavement We were looking for the lamb of God We were looking for Mark David
If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and you're forgotten If they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and the lamb of God
Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world
It took three days for him to die The born again to buy the serial rights Lamb of God have mercy on us A lamb of God, will you dread us?
Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world
If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and you're forgotten If they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of God
Nothing's going to change the world |
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The Nobodies |
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Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are 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 Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are
Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are |
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Rock Is Dead |
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All simple monkeys with alien babies, amphetamines for boys and crucifixes for ladies, sampled and soulless, worldwide and real webbed, sell all the living for more safer dead, anything to be loved Anything to be loved, rock Is deader than dead, shock Is all in your head, your sex and your dope Is all that we're fed so fuck all your protests and put them to bed God is in the TV, rock, lalalalala, rock, lalalalalala, rock, lalalalala, rock, lalalalalala
1000 mothers are praying for it, we're so full of hope and so full of shit, build a new God to medicate and to ape, sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake, anything to be loved Anything to be loved, rock Is deader than dead, shock Is all in your head, your sex and your dope Is all that we're fed so fuck all your protests and put them to bed
God is in the TV, rock, lalalalala, rock, lalalalalala, rock, lalalalala, rock, lalalalalala (x2) Lalalalala Lalalalalala (x2)
Rock Is deader than dead, shock Is all in your head, your sex and your dope Is all that we're fed so fuck all your protests and put them to bed, rock (Rock) Is deader than dead, shock (Shock) Is all in your head, your sex and your dope Is all that we're fed so fuck all your protests and put them to bed |
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bitch, party, sex. |
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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 Rabel rabel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in
Everybody sing along Babble babble bitch bitch Rabel rabel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in Everybody sing
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
Babble babble bitch bitch Rabel rabel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in Everybody sing along 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
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 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
Babble babble bitch bitch Rabel rabel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in Everybody sing 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
So, Let us entertain you, Let us entertain you Blah-blah-blah everybody sing along. |
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Disposable Teens |
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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 the one true god But the the god of the people I hated
You said you wanted evolution? The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man... And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens... We're disposable
We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens... We're disposable You said you wanted evolution? The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man... And I say that you're full of shit
The more that you fear us The bigger we get The more that you fear us The bigger we get And don't be surprised Don't be surprised Don't be surprised Don't be surprised when we destroy all of it
We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens... We're disposable teens.. We're disposable.
А я черная радуга, А я обезьяна бога. У меня лицо, которое просто создано для насилия. А я подростковое извращение, Выживший после аборта зародыш, Мятежник ниже пояса.
Спасибо тебе, мам, Спасибо тебе, пап, За то, что вы довели этот ебаный мир До печального конца. Я никогда не питал ненависти к единственному истинному богу, Я ненавидел бога, созданного людьми.
Ты сказал, что хочешь эволюции? Приматы были грандиозным хитом. Говоришь, хочешь революции, чувак? А я говорю, что ты полон дерьма.
Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые.
Ты сказал, что хочешь эволюции? Приматы были грандиозным хитом. Говоришь, хочешь революции, чувак? А я говорю, что ты полон дерьма. Чем больше ты нас боишься, Тем больше мы становимся. И не удивляйся, не удивляйся, Не удивляйся, когда мы уничтожим все это.
Ты сказал, что хочешь эволюции? Приматы были грандиозным хитом. Говоришь, хочешь революции, чувак? А я говорю, что ты полон дерьма.
Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые подростки, Мы одноразовые. |
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Nobodies |
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Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are 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 Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are
Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are |
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The Dope Show |
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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 × 2 There’s lots of pretty, pretty ones That want to get you high But all the pretty, pretty ones Will leave you low And blow your mind
We’re all stars now in the dope show × 2
They love you when you’re on all the covers When you’re not then they love another × 2
The drugs they say Are made in California We love your face We’d really like to sell you The cops and queers Make good-looking models I hate today Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
There’s lots of pretty, pretty ones 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 × 2
There’s lots of pretty, pretty ones That want to get you high But all the pretty, pretty ones Will leave you low And blow your mind Blow, blow your mind
We’re all stars now in the dope show × 2
Говорят, что из-за наркотиков Мы чувствуем себя такими опустошенными Мы любим напрасно Нарцисстично и так поверхностно Копы и педики Чтобы поплыть, нужно проглотить Ненависть сегодня Нет любви завтра Все мы сейчас звезды в наркотическом шоу × 2 Есть куча милых, милых людей Которые хотят доставить тебе кайф Но все эти милые, милые люди Оставят тебя ни с чем И сведут с ума Все мы сейчас звезды в наркотическом шоу × 2 Они любят тебя, когда ты на всех обложках Если нет, тогда они любят другого × 2 Говорят, что наркотики Производят в Калифорнии Нам нравится твое лицо Мы бы с удовольствием тебя продали Из копов и педиков Получаются красивые модели Я ненавижу сегодня С кем я проснусь завтра? Есть куча милых, милых людей Которые хотят доставить тебе кайф Но все эти милые, милые люди Оставят тебя ни с чем И сведут с ума Они любят тебя, когда ты на всех обложках Если нет, тогда они любят другого × 2 Есть куча милых, милых людей Которые хотят доставить тебе кайф Но все эти милые, милые люди Оставят тебя ни с чем И сведут с ума Сведут, сведут тебя с ума Все мы сейчас звезды в наркотическом шоу × 2 |
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Valentine's Day |
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She was the color of TV Her mouth could render like a metal snake All of Holy Wood was sad They'd remembered that this is Valentines Day
Flies are waiting
In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood
I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't know that it was dead inside Even though it was alive Some of us are really born to die
Flies are waiting
In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood
In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death In the shadow of the Valley of Death
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Personal Jesus |
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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 You 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
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
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
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Coma White (Acoustic) |
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There's Something is cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass in her miracle mile "'Cause you were from a perfect world, a world that threw me away Today, today, today to run away"
Chorus 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 "You were from a perfect world, a world that threw me away Today, today, today to run away"
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"You were from a perfect world, a world that threw me away Today"
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Evidence |
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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 the 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 You’re so sudden and sweet All the 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 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 the 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 |
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You Spin Me Right Round |
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I, don't wanna know your name And I, don't want your private number, baby
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms I want some, want some
I set my sights on you (and no one else will do) And I (I, I, I), I've got to have my way now, baby
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
Chorus: You spin me right round, baby Right round like a record, baby Right round, round, round (x2)
I don't want to be your friend now, baby But I, I want to move in just a little bit closer
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
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All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
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Eat Me, Drink Me |
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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 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. .... (pre-chorus,second verse, chorus, pre-chorus) So picking my skin And my scales. I see my horror Reflected in the Sundown of your Blank stare. I see my horror Reflected in the Sundown of your Blank stare. .... (pre-chorus, chorus) |
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Long Hard Road Out Of Hell |
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I want to fly into your sun Need faith to make me numb Live like a teenage christ Im a saint, got a date with suicide
Oh Mary, Mary To be this young is oh so scary Mary, Mary To be this young im oh so scared I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell
Live fast and die fast too How many times to do this for you? How many times to do this for you?
Mary, Mary To be this young im oh so scared I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell
Long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you Sell my soul for anything, anything but you |
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Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety.. |
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Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
All the goose step girlies with the cursive faces We know it`s all braile beneath their skirts A bulletproof biz-op and swing heil I don`t really care what gentlemen prefer
Say all you pindown girls with bonafied ballers So manically depressed and manically dressed We got a venus not in furs but in uniforms If you`re not dancing, then you`re dead
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz zig..."
"...g rock kids GO! And all the punk got angels GO! You`re one of us now You`re one of us, so GO! GO! GO!
And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk got angels GO! You`re one of us now You`re one of us, so GO! GO! GO!
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Got my grotesque burlesque drag
You`re one of us! |
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The Bright Young Things |
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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 set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We're Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad 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 We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad 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 Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Stop the song and remember what you used to be Somebody that could fucking impress me
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
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 Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad |
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Putting Holes In Happiness |
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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 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 bidet. 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 ****. 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 bidet. I should have picked the photograph It lasted longer than you. (x3) |
35. |
Hey, Cruel World... |
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Hey, cruel world. . . You don't have what it takes We don't need your faith. We've got fucking fate. 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 Hey, cruel world. . . You don't have what it takes We don't need your faith. We've got fucking fate. Fate Fate Fate Fate Fate, fate, fate Fate, fate, fate 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 Fate Fate Fate |
36. |
Disassociative |
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Disassociative (оригинал Marilyn Manson)
I can tell you what they say in space That our earth is too grey But when the spirit is so digital The body acts this way That world aws killing me That world was killing me Disassociative
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down I know
I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space
Sometimes we walk like we were shot Through our heads, my love We write our song in space like we are Already dead and gone Your world was killing me Your world was killing me Disassociative
I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down I know
I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space I can never get out of here I don't want to just float in fear A dead astronaut in space |
37. |
Heart Shaped Glasses |
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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
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 And making me low That blue is getting me high And making me low
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
And I don't mind you keepin' me On pins and needles If I could stick to you And you stick me too
Just 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
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 And making me low
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
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 I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high
Don't break Don't break my heart And I I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high And making me low |
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Heart Shapped Glasses |
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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
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 And making me low That blue is getting me high And making me low
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
And I don't mind you keepin' me On pins and needles If I could stick to you And you stick me too
Just 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
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 And making me low
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
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 I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high
Don't break Don't break my heart And I I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high And making me low |
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Mechanical Animals |
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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 to you Or bad to you They’ll never be anything Anything at all You were my mechanical bride Phenobarbidoll A manniqueen of depression With the face of a dead star And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and As hollow as the ‘o’ in god I am never gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save the world from you But they’ll never be good to you Or bad to you They’ll never be anything Anything at all (×2) I’m never gonna be the one for you I’m never gonna save the world from you This isn’t me I’m not mechanical I’m just a boy Playing the suicide king (×3) I’m just a boy Playing the suicide king (×4) |
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Spade |
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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
You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins And we said 'til we die And we said 'til we die |
41. |
If I Was Your Vampire (OST Max Payne Trailer) |
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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"
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 tongue 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
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
Blood-stained sheets In the shape of your heart This is where it starts... 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 we're seducing Our corpse
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
Beyond the pale Everything is black No turning back Beyond the pale Everything is black No turning back
This is where it starts This is where it will end Here comes the moon again
This is where it starts This is where it will end Here comes the moon again
Here comes the moon again
Here comes the moon again
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42. |
Sweet Dream |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you (Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I'm gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside Gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside you |
43. |
Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag |
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Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag 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
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!
GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!
And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk god angels GO! You're one of us now, You're one of us So GO! GO! GO! And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk god angels GO! You're one of us now, You're one of us So GO! GO! GO! 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 Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag You're one of us! |
44. |
I Dont Like the Drugs, But The Drugs Like Me |
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Norm life baby "were white and oh so hetero And our sex is missionary." Norm life baby "were quitters and were sober Our confessions will be televised." You and I are underdosed and were ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me I dont like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
Norm life baby "our God is white and unforgiving Were piss tested and were praying." Norm life baby "im just a sample of a soul Made to look just like a human being."\
Norm life baby "were rehabbed and were ready For our 15 minutes of shame." Norm life baby "were talkshown and were pointing Just like christians at a suicide." You and I are underdosed and were ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me I dont like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
"theres a hole in our soul that we fill with dope And were feeling fine."
I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me I dont like the drugs, the drugs the drugs |
45. |
Personal Jesus [Depeche Mode Cover] |
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"Личный Иисус"
Обрети веру
Твой личный Иисус Слышит твои молитвы И заботится о тебе. Твой личный Иисус Слышит твои молитвы. Он всегда рядом. Незнакомое чувство… Ты совсем один, Обычный человек, Подходишь к телефону и Снимаешь трубку. Я сделаю тебя верующим.
Давай, Проверь меня. Облегчи свою душу Исповедью. А я отпущу тебе грехи, Ты же знаешь, я умею прощать.
Обрети веру. Обрети веру.
Твой личный Иисус Слышит твои молитвы И заботится о тебе. Твой личный Иисус Слышит твои молитвы. Он всегда рядом.
Незнакомое чувство… Ты совсем один, Обычный человек, Подходишь к телефону и Снимаешь трубку. Я сделаю тебя верующим. Я отпущу тебе грехи, Ты же знаешь, я умею прощать.
Обрети веру.
Твой личный Иисус. |
46. |
Lunchbox |
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On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me, tell me he's the best But I don't really give a good goddamn cause I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I wanna grow up I wanna be a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be So no one fucks with me I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down Wanna go out, gotta get out To the playground, gonna throw down at the playground I wanna go out Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow I wanna grow up I wanna be a big rock and roll star I wanna grow up I wanna be So no one fucks with me |
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Deep Six |
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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 he didn't know snakes can hear the prey can try to break the psyche down YEAH it's in my half-frozen wax and your artillery lead do you like our bed? do you like our bet? DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP YEAH It's like a stranger had a key, came inside of my mind and moved all my things around he didn't know snakes can hear the prey can try to break the psyche down it's in my half-frozen wax and your artillery lead do you like our bed? do you like our bet? YEAH it's in my half-frozen wax and your artillery lead do you like our bed? do you like our bet? DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP YEAH 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" LOVE IS EVOL CON IS CONFIDENCE EROS IS SORE SIN IS SINCERE SIN IS SINCERE SIN IS SINCERE SIN IS SINCERE DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP DEEP SIX, SIX, SIX FEET DEEP 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" |
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The Last Day On Earth |
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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.
And the dogs slaughter each other softly, Love burns it's casualties, We are damaged provider modules, Spill the seeds at our children's feet. I'm so empty here without you... I know they want me dead.
I know it's the last day on Earth, We'll be together while the planet dies. I know it's the last day on Earth, We'll never say goodbye.
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.
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. We'll never say goodbye. We'll never say goodbye... |
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Tourniquet |
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she's made of hair and bone and little teeth and things I cannot speak she comes on like a crippled plaything spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil silver-tight like spider legs I never wanted it to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet prosthetic synthesis with butterfly sealed up with virgin stitch if it hurts just tell me preserve the innocence I never wanted it to end this way, but flies will lay their eggs |
50. |
Highway to Hell (ac/dc cover) |
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Marilyn Manson Highway to Hell (AC/DC cover)
Living easy, living free. Season ticket on a one-way ride, Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride. Don't need reason, don't need rhyme, Ain't nothing I would rather do. Going down, party time - My friends are gonna be there too.
I'm on the highway to hell. highway to hell (3x)
No stop signs, speed limit, Nobody's gonna slow me down, Like a wheel, gonna spin it. Nobody's gonna mess me round. Hey, Satan paid my dues, Playing in a rocking band. Hey Momma, look at me. I'm on my way to the promised land.
I'm on the highway to hell, (Don't stop me!)
And I'm going down, all the way down I'm on the highway to hell.
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Хайвэй* в ад (перевод Lisa Stigliz )
* - скоростная автострада.
Живя просто, живя свободно. Билет в один конец на сезон. Ничего не прошу, дай мне Брать всё на своём пути. Мне не нужна причина, не нужен смысл. Нет ничего, что я предпочел бы Отдыху и вечеринкам – Там будут все мои друзья.
Я на хайвэе в ад.
Нет конца песням, нет скоростных ограничений. Никто не остановит меня. Я буду крутиться, словно колесо – Никто не свяжется со мной. Эй, сатана оплатит мои долги, Играя в рок-группе. Эй, мать, глянь на меня – Я на пути в многообещающую землю.
Я на хайвэе в ад. (не останавливай меня!)
И я проеду, проеду весь путь. Я на хайвэе в ад. |
51. |
The Golden Age of Grotesque |
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All our monkeys have monkeys We drive our death crush diamond Jaguar limousines 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 depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque
The devils are girls with Vah Goh's missing ear You say what you want but filth is all that they hear And we got the jigger To make all of you bigger Ladies und Gentlemen so drop your pissrum hait And make sure you're not late, you dramps and lunatics Here's a trick that's gonna make you Click
We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque
It's a dirty word Reich Say what you like It's a dirty word Reich Say what you like
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbuy Dolls Hellzanoguos, open your thord Nostril, Put on your black face and your God is gone
We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depressed The scabaret sacrilegends This is the golden age of grotesque |
52. |
Angel With the Scabbed Wings |
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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)
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Get back you're never gonna leave him Get back you're always gonna please him |
53. |
The Love Song |
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The bullet: "I've got a crush on a pretty pistol, Should I tell her that I feel this way? Father told us to be faithful
I've got a crush on a pretty pistol, Should I tell her that I feel this way? I've got love songs in my head, That are killing us away"
The father: "Do you love your guns? (yeah!) God? (yeah!) Your Government?
Do you love your guns? (yeah!) God? (yeah!) Your Government (fuck yeah!)"
The bullet; "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet... I'm gonna be a star someday Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet... an imitation Christ I've got love songs in my head, that are killing us away"
The father: "Do you love your guns? (yeah!) God? (yeah!) The government? (3x) Do you love your guns? (yeah!) God? (yeah!) The government (fuck yeah!)" |
54. |
Slutgarden |
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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 you promise you a garden, you'll just water me down
I can't believe that you are for real 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" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret 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, a definite waste My smile's a chainlink fence, that I have put up I love the enemy, my love is the enemy They say they don't want fame But they get famous when we fuck
When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret 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 never believed the devil was real But God couldn't make someone filthy as you
When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty" When I said "we" you know I meant "me" And when I said "sweet" I meant "dirty"
You are the church, and I am the steeple When we fuck, we are all God's people You are the church, and I am the steeple When we fuck, we are all God's people |
55. |
You're So Vain (feat. Johnny Depp) |
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You walked into the party Like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You had one eye in the mirror As you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner They'd be your partner, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
You had me several years ago When I was still quite naive Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair And that you would never leave But you gave away the things you loved And one of them was me I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga And your horse naturally won Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia To see the total eclipse of the sun Well, you're where you should be all the time And when you're not, you're with Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend Wife of a close friend, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you? |
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Cake and Sodomy |
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I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity Red neck burn out mid west mind, who said date rape isn't kind? Porno nation, evaluation what's this time for segregation Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sodomy (I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck) VCR's and vaseline, tv-fucked by plastic queens Cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean? Bible-belt round anglio-waste, putting sinners in their place Yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the shit stains on your face White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sod
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Killing Strangers |
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This world doesn't need no opera We're here for the operation We need a bigger knife Cause we got guns We got guns, we got guns We got guns, 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, love, love, 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, and we'll blow you to pieces
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
And we got guns, we got guns Motherfuckers better, better run We got, we got guns Motherfuckers better run
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
You better run We got guns, we got guns, we got guns |
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Born Villain |
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I could give you a dozen Fresh, Cut, Pink, or red, or white I wonder if they knew what they Would grow to become 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 Become become Become become 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 Click click click click click Click click click click click There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Become become Become become Be be be become And you know I'm loaded But not which chamber Touch me and I'll go Click click click click click Click click click click click Click click click click click I'm born villain Don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain Don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain Don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain Don't pretend to be a victim |
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Main Title Theme (OST Resident Evil) |
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60. |
para noir |
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[Woman:] I'd fuck you because you are famous I'd fuck you for your money I'd fuck you to control you I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own I'd fuck you to fuck you over I'd fuck you until I find someone better I'd fuck you in secret I'd fuck you because I can't remember if I'd already fucked you before I'd fuck you out of boredom I'd fuck you because I can't feel anything anyways I'd fuck you to make the pain go away
[Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
[Woman:] I'd fuck you so I could feel something instead of nothing at all I'd fuck you because you are beautiful I'd fuck you because you are my nigger I'd fuck you because I am your whore I'd fuck you because you are a whore I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you because I can't I'd fuck you so I have a place to stay I'd fuck you so you will protect me
[Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
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A Place in the Dirt |
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We are damned and we are dead all god's children to be sent to our perfect place in the sun and in the dirt
There's a windshield in my heart we are bugs so smeared and scarred and could you stop the meat from thinking before I swallow all of it, could you please?
Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god
angels with needles poked through our eyes let the ugly light of the world in we were no longer blind we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade put me in the death parade dress me up and take me dress me up and make me your dying god
Now we hold the "ugly head" the Mary-whore is at the bed They've cast the shadow of our perfect death in the sun and in the dirt. |
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The Red Carpet Grave |
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"The Red Carpet Grave"
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.
Они называют её Бульдозером с дьявольской речью Без пробуждения надежды Она делает бизнес на депрессии Выглядит удивительно новой И она не просто роскошна Будто бы лояльна Весьма предана, но у неё нет веры в меня Поглощает ущерб спокойно Рай не потерян Он скрывался всё время
Есть те, кого ты любишь Те, кто любят тебя Те, кто заставляют тебя терять Те, кто заставляют тебя терять самообладание Я не могу повернуться спиной к тебе Когда ты уходишь прочь
Безграничный шрам знаменитости Устроенные походы в цирки для пустых школьниц Все наши мальчики наряжены как Среднестатистические самоубийцы
Сюда прибывает торжественная могила Снова и снова и снова О да
Есть те, кого ты любишь Те, кто любят тебя Те, кто заставляют тебя терять Те, кто заставляют тебя терять самообладание Я не могу повернуться спиной к тебе Когда ты уходишь прочь
Легко разрушить систему Трудное время для разрушения симптомов
Я не могу повернуться спиной к тебе Когда ты уходишь прочь Я не могу повернуться спиной к тебе Когда ты уходишь прочь Сюда прибывает торжественная могила Снова и снова и снова Сюда прибывает торжественная могила Снова и снова и снова О да |
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Great Big White World |
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In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so fucking gone
But I’m not attached to 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 that’s so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold All the vases are so broken And the roses tear our hands all open Mother Mary miscarry But we pray just like insects And the world is so ugly now
Because it’s a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love one another All my stitches itch My prescription’s low, I wish you Were queen Just for today In a world that’s so white what else could I say?
Because it’s a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love another All my stitches itch My prescription’s low, I wish you Were queen Just for today In a world that’s so white what else could I say?
В космосе звезды не кажутся ближе, Они лишь сверкают, как морг. Мне приснилось, что я космонавт И что я горю, как мотылек в пламени, А весь наш мир сгинул к чёртовой матери...
Но у меня нет привязанности к вашему миру, Ничто не заживает, ничто не растёт...
Потому что это огромный белый мир, Из всех нас выкачали цвета... Раньше мы себя любили, Раньше мы любили и друг друга. Все мои швы зудят, Мои лекарства кончаются, я желаю тебе Стать королевой Только на сегодня... В мире, таком белом, что ещё я мог сказать?
В аду было так холодно... Все вазы были вдребезги разбиты, А розы раздирали наши руки. Мать Мария, сделай аборт! Но мы молимся, как насекомые, А мир так уродлив сейчас!
Потому что это огромный белый мир, И из всех нас выкачали цвета... Раньше мы себя любили, Раньше мы любили и друг друга. Все мои швы зудят, Мои лекарства кончаются, я желаю тебе Стать королевой Только на сегодня... В мире, таком белом, что ещё я мог сказать?
Потому что это огромный белый мир, И из всех нас выкачали цвета... Раньше мы себя любили, Раньше мы любили и друг друга. Все мои швы зудят, Мои лекарства кончаются, я желаю тебе Стать королевой Только на сегодня... В мире, таком белом, что ещё я мог сказать? |
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I Put a Spell On You |
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I put a spell on you because you're mine I can't stand the things that you do No, no, no I ain't lying' No... I don't care if you don't want me 'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow I am yours, yours, yours I love you! × n You I put a spell on you Lord! × 3 'Cause you're mine I can't stand the things that you do when you're fooling around I don't care if you don't want me 'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow Yours × n I can't stand when you're fooling around If I can't have you, no one will I love you, you, you I love you × n I don't care if you don't want me 'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow I love you × n |
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Four Rusted Horses |
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Ride this dying carousel Four rusted horses Strangled by their own rope Where children love are singing We'll know that their tired hearts had broke That their tired hearts had broke
Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead, dead
I can see the coffin shining Through my tinted window Must've missed the sign That said it was a fire sale I can see the coffin shining Through my tinted window Must've missed the sign That said it was a fire sale
Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead
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
But I can see the coffin Shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign That said it was a fire sale I can see the coffin shining Through my tinted window Must've missed the sign That said it was a fire sale
Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead Everyone will come, Everyone will come To my funeral to make sure That I stay dead
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
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
Ride this dying carousel Four rusted horses Strangled by their own rope Where children love are singing We'll know that their tired hearts had broke That their tired hearts had broke |
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Highway To Hell (AC/DC сover) |
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Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do Going down, party time My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey Momma, look at me I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell (Don't stop me)
And I'm going down, all the way down I'm on the highway to hell
Highway To Hell
Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do Going down, party time My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey Momma, look at me I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell (Don't stop me)
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Just A Car Crash Away |
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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 eyes, Like her dying On my windshield. I can already feel Her worms Eating my spine. So how can it be this lonely? Is that all we get For our lives? Is love only sweeter when One of us dies? Then I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say. I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. Just a car crash away. [I knew that our love was Just a Car Crash Away.] Everything you think Burns down Everything you say. Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say. |
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The Nobodies [Acoustic Version] |
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Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty, I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt We are the nobodies We wanna to be somebodies When we're dead. They'll know just who we are (2x)
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt We are the nobodies We wanna to be somebodies When we're dead. They'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies We wanna to be somebodies When we're dead. They'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day We fed machines and then we pray Puked up and down in morbid faith You should have seen the ratings that day! |
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happy nation (Ace Of Base cover) |
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Laudate omnes gentes laudate Magnificat en secuala Et anima mea laudate Magnificat en secuala.
Happy nation living in a happy nation Where people understand And dream of the perfect man A satuation leading to sweet salvation For the people for the good For manking brotherhood
We`re traveling in time
Ideas by man and only that will last And over time we`ve turned to the past That no man`s fit to rule the world alone A man will die but not his ideas
Happy nation...
We`re travelling in time Travelling in time
Tell them we`ve gone to far Tell them we`ve gone to far Happy nation come through And I will dance with you Happy nation... Happy nation... |
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The Speed Of Pain |
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They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been Devoured
When you want it 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
(Thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day × 2
I wish I could sleep But I can’t lay on my back Because there’s a knife For everyday that I’ve known you Thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day × 2
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 For always × 2
When you want it 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 I hope that we die holding hands For always. × 2 I hope that we die holding hands
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Скорость боли Они перерезали нам глотки Словно мы были цветами И наше молочко было Пожрано
Когда ты чего-то хочешь Оно ускользает так быстро Моменты, когда что-то ненавидишь Всегда, кажется, тянутся Просто помни, когда решишь Что свободна Трещинка в твоем проклятом сердце — это я
(Про себя): Я хочу обогнать скорость боли еще на денек × 2
Я бы хотел заснуть Но не могу лечь на спину Потому что в ней нож За каждый день, что мы знакомы
Когда ты чего-то хочешь Оно ускользает так быстро Моменты, когда что-то ненавидишь Всегда, кажется, тянутся Просто помни, когда решишь Что свободна Трещинка в твоем проклятом сердце — это я
Про себя): Я хочу обогнать скорость боли еще на денек × 2
Лги мне, умоляй меня, отдайся мне Я бы так и сделал Полежи со мной, умри со мной, отдайся мне Я бы так и сделал Храни все свои секреты завернутыми в мертвые волосы Навсегда × 2
Лги мне, умоляй меня, отдайся мне Я бы так и сделал Полежи со мной, умри со мной, отдайся мне Я бы так и сделал Я надеюсь, что мы умрем, держась за руки Навсегда × 2 Я надеюсь, что мы умрем, держась за руки |
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Into the Fire |
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We missed the film close To the third act and the misery It's not rain you rapist werewolves It's God pissing down on you I won't die alone cause I'll break off my own arms Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you Were trying to take something you'll never be good enough To even look upon
It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down If you want to hit bottom Don't bother try to taking me with you And I won't answer if you call Too happy to let in Hell Trying to break your fall, Your fall
This isn't mine Won't need to change the names Everyone around you has murdered someone, Something sacred And isn't one nail without dirt under it Isn't any white cotton panties That aren't soaked and stained red
It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down If you want to hit bottom Don't bother try to taking me with you And I won't answer if you call Too happy to let in Hell Trying to break your fall, Your fall
Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Fire, oh... Into the fire Fire, oh... Into the fire Fire, oh... Into the fire Fire, oh... -------------------------------------------------- Это кино близится к третьему акту и к страданию. Это не дождь, вы, оборотни-трахеры. Это Бог ссыт на вас. Ты не помрешь в одиночестве, - я прекращаю военные действия, Заостряю свои кости, Наношу удар раз и навсегда, думая, что ты что-то хочешь отнять. Тебе не быть в моих глазах лучше, как не присматривайся.
Гораздо лучше подтолкнуть что-то, когда оно ускользает, Чем мучительно разлагаться. Если ты хочешь достичь низшей точки И постараться утянуть меня за собой, Я не отвечу на твой зов. Биение двух сердец в Аду может ослабить силу твоего падения, твоего падения…
Это не моё, называй вещи своими именами! Каждый рядом с тобой убил кого-то, Убил что-то священное. Нет такого гвоздя, который не вбили в нее. Нет таких беленьких х/б трусишек, Которые не измазаны и не пропитаны кровью.
Гораздо лучше подтолкнуть что-то, когда оно ускользает, Чем мучительно разлагаться. Если ты хочешь достичь низшей точки И постараться утянуть меня за собой, Я не отвечу на твой зов. Биение двух сердец в Аду может ослабить силу твоего падения, твоего падения… В пламя… прямо в пламя…. |
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Apple Of Sodom |
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I found the center of fruit is late, It is the center of truth today, Cut the apple in two, Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I found the center of fruit is late, Is the center of truth today, I cut the apple in two, Oh, I pray it isn't true,
I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat,
I drained my heart and burn my soul, I trained the core to stop my growth, I pray to die in space, to cover me in snow, to cover me in snow, cover me in snow, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, cover me in snow, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too, I'm dying, I hope you're dying too,
Take this from me, (hate me, hate me,) Take this from me, (hate me, hate me,)
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin, 1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still, 1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin, 1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still,
I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, I've got something you can never eat, [repeat till fade] |
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Highway To Hell |
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Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do Going down, party time My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey Momma, look at me I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell
And I'm going down, all the way down Highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell I'm on the highway I'm highway to hell I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell Highway to hell |
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Better of Two Evils |
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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 cliche Your fake grin fits your faker face But I find pleasure in your misery Yeah I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way back down I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way back down Haters call me bitch Call faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your 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 I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way back down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah 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 Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah) |
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The Death Song |
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"The Death Song"
we're on a bullet and we're headed straight into god even he'd like to end it too we take a pill, get a face buy our ticket and we hope that heaven's true I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV and they know they killed our heroes too
We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you
Let's sing the death song kids
we light a candle on an earth we made into hell and pretend that we're in heaven each time we do we get the blind man's ticket and we know that nothing's true I saw priest kill a cop on the TV and I know now they're our heroes too
We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you
we write our prayers on a little bomb kiss it on the face and send it to god
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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. |
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Kaboom |
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Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom
We're a death marching band, peter pan off the wagon Entertain but never trust anyone sober What tastes less but tastes good, my stop hats top hating Unsafe cheerleaders pour poms in pipe the bombs
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you Don't say no, just say now
I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom I'd like to la-la-la-la love you
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom I'd like to la-la-la-la love you
I'm the leader of the club, and I've shrugged off my mouse ears We fly no-class Dumbo jets, and drive hardcore-o-vettes We fight war with drugs, and our sex always formal We wear lawsuits when we get high, high, high
I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you, I'll do it to you Don't say no, just say now
I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom I'd like to la-la-la-la love you
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom I'd like to la-la-la-la love you
Inhale exhale, lets all hail It's a depraved new world Inhale exhale, lets all hail It's a depraved new world I like a big car cause I'm a big star I'll make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours
I am a big car, and I'm a strip bar Call it fake, I call it as good as it gets Nothing in this world is real Except you are for me, and I am so yours
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom |
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Cupid Carries a Gun |
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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
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
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
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
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
Pound me the witch drums The witch drums
Better pray for hell, not hallelujah Better pray for hell, not hallelujah Better pray for hell, not hallelujah
Pound me the witch drums |
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Arma-Goddamn-Motherfuckin-Geddon |
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Death to ladies first, then the gentlemen Forcery, taxes, facelifts, abortion, nervous breakdance Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera) First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
I've got a blackened soul, morals in a hole, wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a sharp and cold depression Pointless intervention, illegal separation, call my dealer I want my lawyer, we've got a situation
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you be 2554 tter kill it before they see it
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera) On the news, or is it the noose? The same results may vary Side effects all vary It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera) Fuck the goddamned TV and the radio And fuck making hits, I'm taking credit for the death toll It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
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Blank and White |
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As if we need a "why", I'll be it And I'll be the who for an Apocalypse "how" If the world had one neck, My hands would be the "where" And I would choke all of you down, I would choke all of you down I would choke all of you down Give me a picket sign Make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls We are gonna need them Where 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 And I'll just cue the applause Let's make sure the music's loud enough We won't even hear it end Let's make sure the music's loud enough We won't even hear it end Give me a picket sign Make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls We are gonna need them Where we're going tonight I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate Today's the day You're gonna fucking die I wanna celebrate, I wanna sell your hate Your demons wanna give you a proper goodbye All you fuckers vote beep, beep, beep In drunk karaoke cars If it's too dumb To see or say, You still sing it And I'll just cue the applause If it's too dumb To see or say, You still sing it And I'll just cue the applause Give me a picket sign Make it blank and white Like all those stupid teenage girls We are gonna need them Where we're going tonight God is dead but God is still white Shoot up the mall, the school Or whoever wants to fight Let's make sure the music's loud enough Let's make sure the music's loud enough Let's make sure the music's loud enough We won't hear it end, end, end Let's make sure the music's loud enough We won't hear it end
Пустой, белый
Как будто бы нам нужно "почему", я буду им Я буду тем, кто за апокалипсис "как" Если бы у мира была одно горло, Мои руки были бы "где" Я придушил бы вас всех, Придушил бы вас всех Дайте мне плакат для демонстрации Пусть он будет пустой и белый Как эти тупые девочки-подростки Они нам пригодятся Там, где мы будем вечером Вы все кретины голосуете, пип-пип-пип В пьяных караоке-машиных И даже если это слишком тупо, Чтобы смотреть или говорить, Вы всё равно поёте А я срываю аплодисменты Убедимся, что музыка достаточно громкая Чтобы мы не услышали, что конец пришёл Там, где мы будем вечером Я хочу отпраздновать, Я хочу продать вашу ненависть Сегодня день Когда вы, черт побери, сдохнете Я хочу отпраздновать, Я хочу продать вашу ненависть Ваши демоны готовят вам достойные проводы Вы все кретины голосуете, пип-пип-пип В пьяных караоке-машиных И даже если это слишком тупо, Чтобы смотреть или говорить, Вы всё равно поёте А я срываю аплодисменты И даже если это слишком тупо, Чтобы смотреть или говорить, Вы всё равно поёте А я срываю аплодисменты Бог умер, но бог всё еще белый Расстреляй торговый центр, школу Любого, кто готов возразить
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Cruci-fiction in Space |
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This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, the sickle, the only Son This is your creation The Adam of Eden was a bomb If Jack was a baptist We'd drink wine from his head
This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun
I am a revolution Pull my knuckles down, if I could I am a revelation And I'm nailed to the holy wood
This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled ..........yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled Crucify us in our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space
This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun |
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WOW |
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I had a dream, This one I feel the need to mention:
I was happy for awhile and I stopped being scared and ashamed To say what's on my mind. But you thought that I'd change after awhile 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 W w w w w w w wow
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
I am worse Than what you think you'd catch from me 'Complicated' is understated. Did you stop and take a look At who you fell in love with? At who you fell in love with? It doesn't matter how many times I say it, It never gets old, That's why I have to say WOW Wow wow wow W w w w w w w WOW
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
It doesn't matter ?2If you're going to come Or just going I never wanted you to come Here anyway
There is a word that's like you, Because it can be a noun, A verb, an exclamation Or the thing that I say When something is unbelievable When I am not able to believe, How unbelievably unbelievable That you believe that You could not be leavable That's when I have to say WOW WOW, WOW W w w w w w w WOW
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
Don't be surprised I can look you in the eye But it's hard to take you serious When you take me inside
It doesn't matter how many times I say it, It never gets old, That's why I have to say WOW |
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The Reflecting God |
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Your world is an ashtray We burn and coil like cigarettes The more you cry your ashes turn to mud 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/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 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/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 Scar/scar/can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker × 2 “Each thing I show you is a piece of my death” No salvation, no forgiveness × 5 “This is beyond your experience” No salvation, no forgiveness × n Forgiveness… × n 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/scar/can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller × 3 Scar/scar/can you feel my power? One shot and the world gets smaller Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker × 4 Now × 4 |
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Target Audience (Narcissus Narcosis) |
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Целевая аудитория (Самовлюблённый наркоман)
Сожалею ли я о том, Что ваше небо почернело? Что вы вонзили ваши ножи в детские спины? Сожалею ли я о том, Что вы убили братьев Кеннеди, а так же Хаксли?²
Но мне жаль, что Шекспир Был вашим козлом отпущения, А ваши яблоки Застревают в моём горле. Жаль, что ваши воскресные улыбки - Это ржавые гвозди. И ваша реклама распятия Провалилась. Но я просто безымянное ничтожество...
И я вижу всех новообращённых верующих, Они будут вашими кровавыми руками. И я вижу всех старых обманщиков, Мы все поём под их дудку.
Сожалею ли я, что остаюсь живым, Опуская своё лицо в пчелиный улей? Сожалею ли я о Буте и Освальде³, А также о гвоздиках и кокаине?
Мне жаль, что вы никогда не проверяли Богаж в моей голове на предмет бомбы, И мой нимб был заштопанной дыркой. Жаль, я видел, как священник был избит, И я загадал желание. Но я просто безымянное ничтожество...
И я вижу всех новообращённых верующих, Они будут вашими кровавыми руками. И я вижу всех старых обманщиков, Мы все поём под их дудку. И я вижу всех новообращённых верующих, Они будут вашими кровавыми руками. И я вижу всех старых обманщиков, Мы все поём под их дудку, Мы все поём под их дудку, Мы все поём под их дудку.
В Долине Смерти мы свободны, Пойми, твой творец - твоя тюрьма. В Долине Смерти мы свободны, Пойми, твой творец - твоя тюрьма.
И я вижу всех новообращённых верующих, Они будут вашими кровавыми руками. И я вижу всех старых обманщиков, Мы все поём под их дудку.
На-на-на-на-на ну-на-на-на сейчас [4 раза]
Вы только копия с подделки, Вы только копия с подделки.
Президент мёртв, Давайте помолимся.
**"Олдос Леонард Хаксли (англ. Aldous Huxley; 26 июля 1894, Годалминг, графство Суррей, Великобритания — 22 ноября 1963, Лос-Анджелес, Калифорния, США) — английский писатель. Автор известного романа-антиутопии "О дивный новый мир". Скончался Олдос Хаксли в тот самый день, когда в Техасе погиб президент Джон Кеннеди." ***Джон Уилкс Бут (англ. John Wilkes Booth, 10 мая 1838 — 26 апреля 1865) — американский актёр, убийца президента Линкольна. Ли Хáрви Óсвальд (англ. Lee Harvey Oswald; 18 октября 1939, Новый Орлеан — 24 ноября 1963, Даллас) — единственный официальный подозреваемый в убийстве американского президента Кеннеди. |
84. |
Another Brick in the Wall (Pink Floyd cover) |
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We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher leave them kids alone Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher leave them kids alone Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone! All in all it's just another brick in the wall. (All in all you're just) another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher leave them kids alone
We don't need no education...
Нам не нужно образования, Нам не нужно контроля над мыслями И мрачного сарказма в классе. Учитель, оставьте этих детей в покое! Эй! Учитель! Оставьте этих детей в покое! По сути, это просто еще один кирпичик в стене.
Нам не нужно образования, Нам не нужно контроля над мыслями И мрачного сарказма в классе. Учитель, оставьте этих детей в покое! Эй! Учитель! Оставьте этих детей в покое! По сути, это просто еще один кирпичик в стене. (По сути, ты -просто) еще один винтик в машине.
Нам не нужно образования, Нам не нужно контроля над мыслями И мрачного сарказма в классе. Учитель, оставьте этих детей в покое!
Нам не нужно образования... |
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Antichrist Superstar |
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You built me up with your wishing hell I didn’t have to sell you You threw your money in the pissing well You do just what they tell you REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about Whose mistake am I anyway? Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you’ll see your star Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun The angel has spread its wings The time has come for bitter things × 2 REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about Whose mistake am I anyway? Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you’ll see your star The time has come it is quite clear Our antichrist Is almost here × 3 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 × n |
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Redeemer |
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The hunger inside, given to me, makes me what I am. Always it is calling me, for the blood of man.
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
The hunger inside, given to me Makes me feel alive. Always out, stalking prey, in the dark I hide. Feeling, falling, hating, feel like I am fading, Hating LIFE!!!
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
You say your life I'm taking, always bothering me. I can't take this anymore, I'm failing, always smothering me! You look down on me, ain't what you see. Take this gift from me, you will soon become ME!!!
Nothing seems exciting, Always the same hiding, hiding. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. |
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Fuck you because I love you! |
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[Woman:] I'd fuck you because you are famous I'd fuck you for your money I'd fuck you to control you I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own I'd fuck you to fuck you over I'd fuck you until I find someone better I'd fuck you in secret I'd fuck you because I can't remember if I'd already fucked you before I'd fuck you out of boredom I'd fuck you because I can't feel anything anyways I'd fuck you to make the pain go away
[Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
[Woman:] I'd fuck you so I could feel something instead of nothing at all I'd fuck you because you are beautiful I'd fuck you because you are my nigger I'd fuck you because I am your whore I'd fuck you because you are a whore I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you because I can't I'd fuck you so I have a place to stay I'd fuck you so you will protect me
[Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it, too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
[Woman:] Я бы с тобой переспала, потому что ты звезда И за деньги бы тоже переспала Я бы тогда тебя контролировала И в один прекрасный день получила половину твоих деньжат Я бы переспала с тобой, чтобы просто достать Но только до того времени, пока не найду кого-нибудь получше, Но это происходило бы тайно Я буду спать с тобой, потому что не помню, делала ли я это раньше И вообще мне просто скучно Я буду тра*аться с тобой, потому что мне всё равно Я буду тра*аться с тобой, чтобы убить боль...
[Manson:] Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас
[Woman:] Я с тобой тра*аюсь, так что могу почувствовать хоть что-то И вообще ты красивый Я издеваюсь над тобой Я бы переспала с тобой, потому что я твоя шлюха Я бы переспала с тобой, потому что ты - шлюха И просто так От нечего делать Я бы спала с тобой, потому что не умею Я буду спать с тобой, чтобы у меня было, где остаться И ты будешь защищать меня
[Manson:] Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас
Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас |
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Posthuman |
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She’s got eyes like Zapruder And a mouth like heroin She wants me to be Perfect like Kennedy This isn’t god × 4 God is just a statistic × 2 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 × 4 God is just a statistic × 2 Say, “Show me the dead stars All of them sing.” This is a riot Religious and clean × 2
God is a number you cannot count to × 3 You are posthuman and hardwired
Coma White: “All that glitters is cold” × 3
Say, “Show me the dead stars All of them sing.” This is a riot Religious and clean × 2
(Ladies and gentlemen, Omega and the Mechanical Animals)
У нее глаза, как у Запрудера И рот, как героин Она хочет, чтобы я был Безупречен, как Кеннеди Это не бог × 4 Бог — это всего лишь статистика × 2 Скажи: «Покажи мне мертвых звезд Всех их поющих» Это бунт Религиозный и чистый
Бог — это число, до которого ты не можешь досчитать Ты постчеловек, и ты зашит в систему
Она паломница и язычница Как затертая программа, и так общительна Во всех своих мечтах Она святая, как Джеки-О
Это не бог × 4 Бог — это всего лишь статистика × 2 Скажи: «Покажи мне мертвых звезд Всех их поющих» Это бунт Религиозный и чистый × 2
Бог — это число, до которого ты не можешь досчитать × 3 Ты постчеловек, и ты зашит в систему
Кома Уайт: «Все то, что блестит, — холодное» × 3
Скажи: «Покажи мне мертвых звезд Всех их поющих» Это бунт Религиозный и чистый × 2
(Дамы и господа, «Омега и Механические животные»)
Примечания Текст: Мэрилин Мэнсон. Музыка: Твигги Рамирез, М. У. Гейси. Вокал: М. Мэнсон, Роуз Макгован. Бас и ритм-гитара: Т. Рамирез. Электронная перкуссия и клавишные: М. У. Гейси. Ударные: Джинджер Фиш. Дополнительная соло-гитара: Зим Зам.
Постчеловек — понятие в трансгуманизме (постгуманизме), обозначающее гипотетического потомка человека, который искусственно модифицирован до такой степени, что уже не является человеком.
У нее глаза, как у Запрудера — Эйбрахам Запрудер случайно снял на кинокамеру убийство Джона Кеннеди. Так называемый фильм Запрудера остается важной уликой в деле о покушении на президента.
Бог — это всего лишь статистика — Существование Бога объявляется зависимым от количества верующих в него. Ср.: «Что произойдет, если однажды количество людей, у которых есть мой альбом, превысит число владельцев Библии? Сделает ли это меня богом, потому что в меня будут верить больше людей, чем в него? Ведь все дело только в популярности» (Long Hard Road Out of Hell. P. 249).
…и ты зашит в систему — «Зашитый» здесь: компьютерный термин, означающий «встроенный, аппаратно-реализованный» (например, о программах).
Она паломница и язычница — Намеренное противоречие: язычник не может быть паломником, так как паломничество — это странствие верующих для поклонения святым местам в монотеистических религиях.
Джеки-О — разговорный вариант имени Жаклин Кеннеди (впоследствии Онасис), жены Дж. Кеннеди.
«Все то, что блестит, — холодное» — Перефразировка пословицы «не все то золото, что блестит» (all that glitters is not gold), основанная на созвучии слов gold (золото) и cold (холодный).
«Омега и Механические животные» — Вымышленная полупародийная рок-группа, от лица которой исполнена половина песен альбома Mechanical Animals.
Текст в буклете 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 |
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Breaking the Same Old Ground |
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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 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 am owned by death And I'm in love with oblivion |
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Devour |
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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 You're not crying, this is blood all over me You're not crying, this is blood all over me And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve
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 I will blow your heart to pieces I will blow your heart to pieces And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh...
My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you 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 |
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1996 |
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1996
One, two, three, four 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 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 Antichrist Superstar Anti-people now you’ve gone too far Here’s your Antichrist Superstar This is where your faith ends Nineteen ninety six Anti peace And anti-life Anti husband, anti wife Anti song and anti me I don’t deserve a chance to be Anti people now you’ve gone too far Antichrist Superstar Anti-people now you’ve gone too far Here’s your Antichrist Superstar
1996
Раз, два, три, четыре, Поставьте свечку за грешников, подожгите мир Антивыбор, И антидевушка Я развернутый антифлаг Антибелый и античеловек, У меня есть план антибудущего Антифашист Антимодник Я бог антимузыки Антитрезвый Антишлюха, Никогда не будет достаточно антиеще Я не могу верить в то, Что не верит в меня, Теперь ваш черед увидеть, что я ненавижу в себе Антилюди, вы зашли уже слишком далеко, Вот ваш Антихрист Суперзвезда Антиденьги Антиненависть Антивещи, которые я оттрахал и съел Антикоп, И антивеселье, Вот мой антипрезидентский пистолет Антисатана Античерный Антимир на моей спине Антирадость и антинаркотик Я антипоповский педик Я не могу верить в то, Что не верит в меня, Теперь ваш черед увидеть, что я ненавижу в себе Антилюди, вы зашли уже слишком далеко Антихрист Суперзвезда Антилюди, вы зашли уже слишком далеко, Вот ваш Антихрист Суперзвезда Вот где заканчивается ваша вера, Девятьсот девяносто шесть Антилад, И антижизнь Антимуж, антижена Антипесня и анти-я Я не достоин того, чтобы быть Антилюди, вы зашли уже слишком далеко Антихрист Суперзвезда Антилюди, вы зашли уже слишком далеко, Вот ваш Антихрист Суперзвезда .
В названии песни заключен тройной смысл: 1) 1996 — год выхода альбома; 2) год рождения Мэнсона — 1969; 3) если перевернуть девятки в цифрах 996 и 969, то получится число зверя — 666, нумерологическое воплощение Сатаны. Кроме того, альбом состоит из 16 песен и одной скрытой, 99-й. Поставьте свечку за грешников, подожгите мир — Измененная автоцитата из раннего стихотворения «Витражное стекло»: грешников так много, что мир сгорит, если за спасение души каждого из них поставить свечку. Теперь ваш черед увидеть, что я ненавижу в себе — В буклете вместо этой строки была другая: «Теперь ваш черед увидеть мизантропию» (Now it’s your turn to see misanthropy).
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Golden Years [David Bowie cover] |
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Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come here baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come here baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come here baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come here baby
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come here baby
There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop |
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Slo-Mo-Tion |
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You've got your Hell's teeth Smiling at you. It keeps your brain safe, As it all eat 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 had something More than Hate amber panic And panic Morbid panic Hate and morbid panic 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 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 This is my beautiful show And everything is shot in slo-motion SLO-MO-TION (Incredibly charming) SLO-MO-TION (Incredibly charming) This is my beautiful show And everything is shot in slo-motion |
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I Want To Kill You Like They Do In the Movies |
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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 cut, cut, cut 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 want to kill you like they do in the movies but don’t worry there’s another one just like you in line
Line up, Roll camera, you pretend I’ll pretend And cut, cut, cut Line up, Roll camera, you pretend I’ll pretend And cut, cut, cut, cut
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, 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 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’m sick of immortality I’m sick of immortality
I was only acting, baby only acting, baby You were only acting, baby overacting, 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
Everytime I kill you I’m really just killing myself Everytime I kill you I’m really just killing myself Everytime I kill you I’m really just killing myself
Don’t flatter yourself, don’t flatter yourself
This is business not pleasure, baby this is business not pleasure, baby this business of pleasure, baby business not pleasure, baby this is business this is business
I want to kill you like they do in the movies but don’t worry there’s another one just like you, standing in line I want to kill you like they do in the movies but don’t worry there’s another one just like you, standing in line
Line up, Roll camera, you pretend I’ll pretend And cut, cut, cut
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Dope Hat |
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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 Skulls and pills and needles dance before our eyes They will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of their scrutinizing eyes Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me Chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
Я заглядываю в дыру, я пытаюсь держать себя в руках Детишкам нравится шоу, но они не заметили страдания в моих глазах Не заметили страдания в моих глазах Я поскребываю у полей цилиндра, я даю своему разуму сдаться Толпа начинает ухмыляться, но они почти кричат от ужаса, когда мрак наполняет мои глаза Почти кричат от ужаса, когда мрак наполняет мои глаза, это неудивительно (Приготовьтесь ко встрече, о да, со своей смертью) (Помогите) Не заметили трагического, обратите его в магическое Мои цирковые трюки всегда будут вас радовать, но все мы знаем, что это шляпа носит меня Мой чемоданчик в шляпе, там есть и то, и се Мое воображение становится богаче, кролик — это просто переодетая обезьянка Звезды, таблетки и шприцы кружатся у нас перед глазами Они укусят за руку, если она медленнее, чем быстрота их сверлящего взгляда (Убей себя × 3 Я собираюсь убить тебя × 3 Убей себя × 3) Не заметили трагического, обратите его в магическое Мои цирковые трюки всегда будут вас радовать, но все мы знаем, что это шляпа носит меня Бюрократическая возня всегда будет вас радовать, но все мы знаем, что это шляпа носит меня (Кто положил эту чертову шляпу на кровать?) |
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Get Your Gunn |
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(God damn 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
God damn (hoo, Lord...) God damn (hoo, Lord...) God damn (hoo, Lord...) God damn (hoo, Lord...)
Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak selective judgement, good-guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me
I throw a little fit I slit my teenage wrist most I can learn Is 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 selective judgement, goodguy badges Don't mean a fuck to me
Pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak selective judgement, good-guy badges don't mean a fuck to me
I am the VHS Record me with your fist Want me to save the world I'm just a little girl
Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak selective judgement, good-guy badges Don't mean a fuck to me
Pseudo-morals work real well on the talk shows for the weak selective judgement, good-guy badges don't mean a fuck to me
Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn Get your gunn
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Third Day of a Seven Day Binge |
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We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge And I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips
We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge And I can already see your name disintegrated 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 a seven day binge And I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips
I got bullets in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you
I got bullets in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you
We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge And I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips
I'd rather be your victim than to be with you I'd rather be your victim to be with you. |
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The Fight Song (Slipknot Rmx) |
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Nothing suffocates you more than the passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you're making children breathe into to survive But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
And when we were good You just close your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
You'll never grow up to be a big rock star Celebrated victim of your fame Just cut our wrists like cheap coupons And say that "death was on sale today"
And when we were good You just close your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of a million is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit But I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! |
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15 |
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If you can hear this don't assume that I'm talking to you 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 they'll never leave me If you don't know what forever feels like I'll show you what it feels like without it I'll show you what it feels like without 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 can 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 If you don't know what forever feels like I'll show you what it feels like without it I'll show you what it feels like without 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 Not letting you win won't satisfy me I'll teach you about loss |
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Kinderfeld |
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He lives inside my mouth And tells me what to say When he turns the trains on He makes it go away The hands are cracked and dirty And the nails are beetle wings When he turns the trains on He unties all of the strings The worm: “Tell me something beautiful Tell me something free Tell me something beautiful And I wish that I could be” (Then I got my wings and I never even knew it When I was a worm, thought I couldn’t get through it) Jack (not spoken): Come, come The toys all smell like children And the scab-knees will obey I’ll have to kneel on broomsticks Just to make it go away [The inauguration of the worm] (Then I got my wings and I never even knew it When I was a worm, thought I couldn’t get through it) A voice we have not yet heard: “Because today is black Because there is no turning back Because your lies have watered me I have become the strongest weed” × 2 Weed… Through Jack’s eyes: The taste of metal Disintergrator Three holes upon the leather belt It’s cut and swollen The age is showing Boy: “There’s no one here to save ourselves” The Disintergrator: (to himself) This is what you should fear You are what you should fear × n |
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They Said That Hell's Not Hot |
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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. 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 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 |
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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 You 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 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 Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus |
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The Last Day On Earth (супер акустика) |
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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.
And the dogs slaughter each other softly, Love burns it's casualties, We are damaged provider modules, Spill the seeds at our children's feet. I'm so empty here without you... I know they want me dead.
I know it's the last day on Earth, We'll be together while the planet dies. I know it's the last day on Earth, We'll never say goodbye.
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.
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. We'll never say goodbye. We'll never say goodbye... |
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Dried Up, Tied And Dead To The World |
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You cut off all of your fingers trade them in for dollar bills cake on some more make-up to cover up all those lines wake up and stop shaking 'cause U 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 (chorus) all dried up and tied up forever all fucked up and dead to the world... |
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User Friendly |
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(Дружелюбно к пользователю) Пользуй меня, когда хочешь кончить Я истек кровью, чтобы ты только прикоснулась Когда я в тебе, мне хочется умереть × 2 Дружелюбно к пользователю грязно трахающая наркозвезду Умрешь ли ты во время кайфа Ты бы никогда не умерла только ради меня × 2 Она говорит: «Я не влюблена, но собираюсь трахать тебя Пока не найдется кто получше» × 2 Пользуй меня, как шлюху Любовная связь — такая скука Вычеркни тех, кого уже трахнула × 2 Дружелюбно к пользователю грязно трахающая наркозвезду Умрешь ли ты во время кайфа Ты бы никогда не умерла только ради меня × 2 Она говорит: «Я не влюблена, но собираюсь трахать тебя Пока не найдется кто получше» × n |
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The KKK Took My Baby Away |
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She went away for the holidays Said she's going to L.A. But she never got there She never got there She never got there, they say
The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me
Now I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me
Ring me, ring me ring me Up the President And find out Where my baby went Ring me, ring me, ring me Up the FBI And find out if My baby's alive Yeah, yeah, yeah
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She went away for the holidays
The KKK took my baby away
They took my girl They took my baby away |
107. |
Astonishing Panorama of the Endtimes |
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angles die with dignity so sing to the...
the boy's got a head like an atom bomb hang him from a cross like the number one son and he’s been waiting so long to get it on.
the boy’s 15 but he’s 16 gauge want's to get out from his Jesus cage he’s already torn out the last page it's the "latest rage"
Violence for the people they always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people give the kids what they need
Kill your god Kill your god Kill your TV
the boy's purified by the quitter gods burning up his cross like a revelation and his glass jaw opens like a puppet head
Violence for the people they always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people give the kids what they need
Kill your god Kill your god Kill your TV
this is what you should fear you are what you should fear
this is what you should fear you are what you should fear
this is what you should fear you are what you should fear
this is what you should fear you are what you should fear
this is what you should fear you are what you should fear
this is what you should fear
Violence for the people they always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people give the kids what they
Violence for the people they always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people give the kids what they need
Kill your god Kill your TV
Kill your god Kill your TV
Kill your god Kill your TV
Kill your god Kill your TV |
108. |
This Is A New Shit (Ashley Remix) |
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Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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Dogma |
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Don't take time to sew your stitches Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor, Evil is your sour flavor You cannot sedate all the things you hate Burn the bridges, burn the bridges, Don't take time to sew your stitches Burn the bridges, burn the bridges Good is the thing that you favor, Evil is your sour flavor I don't need your hate, i decide my fate You cannot sedate all the things you hate |
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Pretty as a Swastika |
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Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeaaah, yeaaah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I can see you in the sun You're as pretty as a swastika Take you down, down from the inside Take you down, down from the inside I want to smash into your face Like a plane of Germans when you're late Take you down, down from the inside Take you down, down from the inside
And I'd die for your sins And you kill me while I try...?
Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way to make you cry
I want to see you in the sun You're as pretty as a swastika I want to see you in the sun You're as pretty as a swastika Take you down, down from the inside Take you down, down from the inside One of us is a knife One of us is right, baby
Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way to make you cry
Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts There's more than one way to make you cry |
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The Gardener |
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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 The way she laughs These are the things that you obsessively fetishize Or make yourself grow to love But you are supposed to be done growing She is still growing Its like a garden with two flowers One just blocking and casting a shadow Just like yours 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 fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Ffffffffffffffake 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 Its all ruined if you meet their friends 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 fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Ffffffffffffffake it 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 I'm not man enough to be human But I'm trying to fit in And I'm learning to fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Fa fa fa fa fake it Ffffffffffffffake it |
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Rock 'n' Roll Nigger |
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And the world spreads its legs.... And the world spreads its legs For another fuckin' star! 'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist. I was made in america, And america hates ME for what I am. I am YOUR shit. You should be ashamed of what you have eaten. I'm a rock & roll nigger! Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby's gotten big, And baby's getting bigger. Baby got somethin'. Baby want more. Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger. How do you like the world around you? Do you like what you see? How do you like the world around you? Ready to be....
[Chorus:] Outside of society, Waiting for me. Outside of society Is where I wanna be.
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby got big, And baby's getting bigger. Baby got a gun, Got her finger on the trigger. Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger. [Chorus] Nigger. Rock & roll nigger. I'm a rock & roll nigger. This is your world in which we grow, And we will grow to hate you. We will grow to hate you. We will grow. We will grow. We will grow to hate you. [Repeat] 1-2-3-4! I was lost in the valley of pleasure. I was lost in the infinite sea. I was lost and begging for pleasure. And this world is waiting for me. Jimi Hendrix was a nigger. Jesus Christ and grandma, too. Brian Warner (what a nigger!) Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger! [Chorus Twice] Yeah! Yeah! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! FUCK YOU! |
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Man That You Fear |
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the ants are in the sugar the muscles atrophied we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're TV 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 |
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Pistol Whipped |
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You look so pretty When you cry. Don't wanna hit you But the only thing, Between our love is (1) A bloody nose (2) A busted lip And (3) A blackened eye You look so pretty When you cry. Don't wanna hit you But the only thing, Between our love is (1) A bloody nose (2) A busted lip And (3) 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 welt (Or so they say) When I undo my belt, You melt and you walk away With a red, red, red welt (Or so they say) You're a little pistol And I'm fucking pistol whipped You're a little pistol And I'm fucking pistol whipped I wanna have your ache And beat you too I wanna have your ache And beat you too I wanna have your ache And beat you too I wanna have your ache And beat you too 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) |
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Born Again |
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Do you don't ya want this to be your song? It doesn't take a rebel to sing along The art is weak in it's pretty pretty frame And I'm a monkey with a misspelled name
And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away I'll be born again
I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you
Do you don't ya want to take this hit? Does it make you feel like a part of it?
And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away And I'll put down your disco And take your heart away I'll be born again
I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you I'm someone else, I'm someone new I'm someone stupid, just like you
The valley of the dolls Is the valley of the dead The valley of the dolls Is the valley of the dead
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
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I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again |
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Mister Superstar |
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Господин Cуперзвезда Эй, Г-н Суперзвезда: «Я сделаю для тебя все, что угодно» Эй, Г-н Суперзвезда: «Я твой самый большой фэн» Эй, г-н порнозвезда Я, я, я, я хочу тебя Эй, г-н больная звезда Я хочу заразиться от тебя Эй, г-н падшая звезда Разве ты не знаешь, что я поклоняюсь тебе? Эй, эй г-н большая рок-звезда «Я хочу вырасти таким же, как ты» Я знаю, что могу завести вас Как жаль, что не смогу остановить Я никогда не хотел этого Эй, г-н суперненависть Я хочу просто любить тебя Эй, эй, эй, г-н супертрах Я хочу отсосать у тебя Эй, г-н супербог Ответишь ли ты на мои молитвы? Эй, эй, эй, г-н супермен Я хочу быть твоей маленькой девочкой Я знаю, что могу завести вас Как жаль, что не смогу остановить Я никогда не хотел этого Я знаю, что могу Как жаль, что не смогу Я никогда не хотел всего этого Я знаю, что могу Как жаль, что не смогу Я никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда, никогда не хотел этого [Убьешь ли ты себя в прямом эфире? Я хотел бы умереть Я бы хотел, чтобы ты убил себя в прямом эфире Я хотел бы умереть Убьешь ли ты себя в прямом эфире? Я хотел бы умереть Нам хочется твоей смерти Я хотел бы умереть] Эй, г-н суперзвезда [Нам хочется твоей смерти Я хотел бы умереть] Я убью себя ради тебя [Нам хочется твоей смерти Я хотел бы умереть] Эй, г-н суперзвезда [Нам хочется твоей смерти Я хотел бы умереть] Я убью тебя, если ты не станешь моим [Нам хочется твоей смерти] Суперзвезда, супертрах, детка × n |
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Lay Down Your Goddamn Arms |
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I'm not of this world You're not in this heart This isn't in me I'm not of this world You're no in this heart This isn't in me To open the 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 one 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 Wanna fight? Wanna fuck? Wanna die? Try your luck. . . Lay down your goddamn arms There isn't a key, You can use one me There isn't a key, So lay down your arms There isn't a key, You can use one me There isn't a key, So lay down your arms Arms Arms So I burn Gotta burn Gotta burn Gotta burn it |
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Aint |
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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 artist, I'm a fucking work if 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 whote 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'm a bonetrop, 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
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'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 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 I am a dandy in your ghetto with a snow-white smile Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile I am a dandy in your 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 What's my name? What's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT |
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Irresponsible Hate Anthem |
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[When you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you] And all the children say, “We hate love! We love hate!” [We hate love! We love hate!] × 2 I am so all-American, I can 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 × 4 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 × 4 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 × 2 I hate the hater, I’d rape the raper I am the idiot who will not be himself Fuck it × 4 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 America cannot see anything × 3 History was written by the winner Fuck it × 3 Fuck × 3 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 |
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I Want to Disappear |
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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 |
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Sweet Dreams (ost геймер) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you |
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We're From America |
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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 we're fucking incredible Because we know that We're 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 God is an excuse God is an excuse God is an excuse God is an excuse God is an excuse 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're from America
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, 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're from America, You can sing it with me, We're from America, You can sing it with me,
We're from America, We're from America, We turn literature into litter
We're from America, We're from America, We believe in being acquitter
I'm in recovery I'm in recovery I'm in recovery
From America, From America, From America, 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're from America, You can sing it with me We eat our young We eat our young We eat our young |
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Leave A Scar (Alternate Version) |
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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 You're not afraid of getting hurt And I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
I'm well aware I'm a danger to myself Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you... It's 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
So turn around, walk away Before you confuse the way We abuse each other You're not afraid of getting hurt And I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
I'm well aware I'm a danger to myself Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you... It's 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
She warned you That she may fuck me But the chances are I'm gonna fuck you over She warned you That she may fuck me But the chances are I'm gonna fuck you over She warned you That she may fuck me But the chances are I'm gonna fuck you over She warned you That she may fuck me But the chances are I'm gonna fuck you over |
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Sex |
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Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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The Fight Song [Deadpool the Game OST] |
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Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events And isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath in to survive But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We’ll scar your minds Fight × n You’ll never grow up to be a big-rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame They’ll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We’ll scar your minds But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit The death of one is a tragedy × 3 But the death of millions is just a statistic. But I’m not a slave to a god That doesn’t exist And I’m not a slave to a world That doesn’t give a shit × 2 Fight × n |
126. |
New Model No. 15 |
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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
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Unkillable Monster |
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How the fuck are we supposed to know when I'm a monster, 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?
Im 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. You never said I'll end up like this.
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. You never said I'll end up like this. You never said I'll end up like this. You never said I'll end up like this.
Are we in love or are we in pain? How the fuck are we supposed to know when I'm a monster, 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. Why is my wound a front door to you? Am I my own shadow?
Какого черта, мы же договорились что я - монстр, так почему Ты отказываешься умирать?
Какого черта, мы же должны знать Если мы любили или если мы причиняли боль
Я - канатоходец Не могу найти свой цирк и я не подлежу ремонту
Теперь ты только гроб девочки, которую я знал и я похоронен в тебе
Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу, никогда
Иногда я мечтаю, что я - ангел истребления путешествующий палач небес посланный, чтобы принести тебе самую шикарную смерть, я знаю назови могилы и зарезервируй нам места
Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу, никогда Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу, никогда Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу Ты никогда не говорила, как я закончу, никогда
Мы любим или причиняем себе боль? Мы любим или причиняем себе боль? Мы любим или причиняем себе боль? Мы любим или причиняем себе боль? Мы любим или причиняем себе боль?
Какого черта, мы же договорились что я - монстр, так почему Ты отказываешься умирать? Какого черта, мы же должны знать Если мы любили или если мы причиняли боль Почему это моя рана - парадная дверь к тебе?
Я - своя собственная тень? Почему это моя рана - парадная дверь к тебе? Я - своя собственная тень? |
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Disengaged |
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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 begin a fool But I didn't forgiveness. It was regret, Not an apology It was regret Regret Regret Dis Dis Dis Disengaged Dis Dis Dis Disengaged You're with me, against me But the only thing forever is hate I forgot 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 Dis Dis Dis Disengaged Dis Dis Dis Disengaged You're with me, against me But the only thing forever is hate And I'm an event, Everybody knows You decide if you can live Or you decide to let someone Decide for you Dis Dis Dis Disengaged Dis Dis Dis Disengaged You're with me, against me But the only thing forever is hate |
129. |
They Said Hell's Not Hot |
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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. I'm waiting Like a glass balloon [ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/marilyn-manson-lyrics/they-said-that-hell_s-not-hot-lyrics.html ] 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 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 |
130. |
Heart-Shaped Glasses (Acoustic) |
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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".
I don't mind you keeping 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. 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. Making me low. That blue is getting me high. Making me low.
She reminds me of the 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.
I don't mind you keeping me on pins and needles. If I could stick to you, and you stick me too.
Just, 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. 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. Making me low.
She'll never cover up what we do with the dress. No. She said "kiss me it'll heal, but it won't forget". "Kiss me it'll heal, but it won't forget".
I don't mind you keeping me on pins and needles. If I could stick to you, you could 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. 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. Making me low. |
131. |
Coma White (acoustic version) |
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There's something cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In a miracle mile
"You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today 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
"You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today 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
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
"You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today 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
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 |
132. |
My Monkey |
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(Эй, здесь что-то не то) (Почему же дети делают все это? Почему ребенок вырастает и убивает своих маму и папу, приканчивает двух маленьких сестер, а затем перерезает себе горло?) (Рассудок — это тесная коробочка) × n У меня была обезьянка Я отправил ее в глубинку и кормил имбирными пряниками Рядом шел поезд, вырубил мою обезьянку напрочь И теперь моя обезьянка мертва По крайней мере, она так выглядит, но затем, опять же, не все ли мы? Мои создания — это продолжение меня, я не вечен (Растите, дети, убивайте своих мам и пап?) (Рассудок — это тесная коробочка) × n У меня была обезьянка Я отправил ее в глубинку и кормил имбирными пряниками Рядом шел поезд, вырубил мою обезьянку напрочь И теперь моя обезьянка мертва (Рассудок — это тесная коробочка) × n Бедная обезьянка «Создать тебя… сломать тебя… создать тебя… сломать тебя… берегись» Мои создания — это продолжение меня, я не вечен Мы сами для себя мерзкие божки С маленькими банкнотами в штуку баксов и большими членами Садисты, постоянно причиняющие медленную смерть (Большими членами) × n (Рассудок — это тесная коробочка) × n У меня была обезьянка, и я отправил ее в глубинку И кормил имбирными пряниками Рядом шел поезд, вырубил мою обезьянку напрочь И теперь моя обезьянка мертва (Растите, дети, убивайте своих мам и пап?) У меня была обезьянка Я отправил ее в глубинку Моя обезьянка, моя обезьянка, моя обезьянка, моя обезьянка, моя обезьянка сыграла в ящик Призыв примата к согласию — это свидетельство Расстройства его разума (И они возьмут тебя в психоделический мир, где реальна только кислота и небытие, а потом они вскроют себе вены и напишут на всех стенах «Я люблю тебя, Господи», и повесятся на вентиляторах) (Я не знаю, когда остановиться, когда это происходит) |
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If I Was Your Vampire (OST Вампирский засос) |
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Шесть часов. Рождественское утро. Ни теней, Ни отражений здесь. Лежу щека к щеке В твоих холодных объятиях. Так нежно и так трагично, Как на бойне. Ты приставляешь нож К своему сердцу. И говоришь: «Я люблю тебя так сильно, что ты должен убить меня сейчас». Я люблю тебя Так сильно, Что ты должен убить меня сейчас. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Столь же реальным, как луна, Вместо того чтобы убивать время, Мы бы обладали друг другом До восхода солнца. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Смерть никого не ждет. Положи мои руки Себе на лицо, Так как, я думаю, Наше время пришло. Вырывая твою улыбку Лопаткой своего языка. А яма там, где сердце. Мы выкопали эту могилу вместе, И я не лягу в нее один. За гранью Все черно, Нет возврата назад. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Столь же реальным, как луна, Вместо того чтобы убивать время, Мы бы обладали друг другом До восхода солнца. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Смерть никого не ждет. Положи мои руки Себе на лицо, Так как, я думаю, Наше время пришло. Окровавленные простыни В форме твоего сердца, Вот где это начинается… Вот где это закончится. Луна восходит вновь. Шесть девятнадцать, и я знаю, что готов. Сбрось меня на машине с горы. Ты сгоришь, А я съем твой прах. Невозможные колеса совращают Наш труп. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Столь же реальным, как луна, Вместо того чтобы убивать время, Мы бы обладали друг другом До восхода солнца. Если бы я был твоим вампиром, Смерть никого не ждет. Положи мои руки Себе на лицо, Так как, я думаю, Наше время пришло. [За гранью Все черно, Нет возврата назад.] Вот где это начинается. Вот где это закончится. Луна восходит вновь. Луна восходит вновь. Луна восходит вновь.
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134. |
The Fight Song (Slipknot remix) |
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Nothing suffocates you more than The passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath into survive
Chorus: But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world That doesn't give a shit
And when we were good You just closed you eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
Chorus: Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
You'll never grow up to be a big — Rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame They'll just cut our wrists like Cheap coupons and say that death Was on sale today
And when we were good You just closed you eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds
Chorus: But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world That doesn't give a shit
The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy But death of a million is just a statistic
Chorus: Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Боевая Песня Ничто не душит вас больше, чем рутина повседневной жизни А изоляция - это кислородная маска через которую вы заставляете своих детей дышать, чтобы выжить Но я не раб бога которого нет Но я не раб мира который плевал на меня Когда мы были хорошими вы закрывали на нас глаза Поэтому когда мы станем плохими мы исполосуем ваши умы бейся, бейся, бейся, бейся Ты никогда не дорастешь до того чтобы стать большой-рок-звездой-знаменитой-жертвой-своей-славы Они просто вскроют нам вены, будто вырежут дешевые купоны и скажут, что смерть была сегодня на распродаже Когда мы были хорошими вы закрывали на нас глаза Поэтому когда мы станем плохими мы исполосуем ваши умы Но я не раб бога которого нет Но я не раб мира который плевал на меня смерть одного это трагедия x3 но смерть миллионов это всего лишь статистика. бейся бейся бейся бейся
Примечания Текст: Мэнсон Музыка: Джон 5 Но я не раб бога. — Обыгрывание выражения «раб божий». Они вскроют нам вены будто вырежут дешевые купоны. — В оригинале игра слов: имеются в виду купоны на покупку товаров по сниженной цене в супермаркетах. Смерть одного это трагедия, но смерть миллионов просто статистика. — Фраза принадлежит И. В. Сталину. Если внимательно прислушаться, то перед самым началом песни можно обнаружить обрывок русской речи. Сопоставьте с этим клип, в котором Мэнсон играет роль фашиста. |
135. |
Are You The Rabbit? |
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I’m a kick stand in your mouth And I’m the tongue 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 yourself 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? You can’t escape, Can’t escape All your demons. All you demons, “Watch out, watch out, For your lovers.” Faster, faster, Faster-faster-faster, Faster-faster-faster, I’m late, I’m late, And the hands on my clock Are starting to shake. We’re on the line between The devil’s tits, We’ve been driving on E. I’m going to be wanted for this crime "Well at least you’re wanted," She’ll say. So ask yourself 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? 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, And the hands on my clock Are starting to shake. You can’t escape, Can’t escape All your demons. All you demons, “Watch out, watch out, For your lovers.” So ask yourself 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 |
136. |
I Don`t Like The Drugs |
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Norm life baby "we're white and oh so hetero and our sex is missionary."
Norm life baby "we're quitters and we're sober our confessions will be televised."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
Norm life baby "our god is white and unforgiving we're piss tested and we're praying."
Norm life baby "I'm just a sample of a soul made to look just like a human being."
Norm life baby "we're rehabbed and we're ready for our 15 minutes of shame."
Norm life baby "we're talkshown and we're pointing just like christians at a suicide."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
"there's a hole in our soul that we fill with dope and we're feeling fine."
I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs the drugs |
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Little Horn |
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There's an apple in the pussy mouth now I am the dinner whore there's a tumor in the TV 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..." |
138. |
Minute of Decay |
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Минута разрушения ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Здесь нечего любить Слишком устал сегодня чтобы ненавидеть Я чувствую себя опустошенным Я чуствую минуту разрушения Я на своем пути вниз, я бы хотел взять тебя с собой Я на своем пути вниз Я на своем пути вниз, я бы хотел взять тебя с собой Я на своем пути вниз Момент когда оно родилось Оно начало умирать Я любил просто отдавать Я любил жить этой ложью Я был очернен и отвержен Я отбелил свое имя Отсутствие боли, отсутствие надежды Отсутствие чего-то чтобы сказать Нет средства которое убило бы меня Я на своем пути вниз Я заглянул в будущее и увидел что этот мир мертв Я считаю что я тоже Я на своем пути вниз, я бы хотел взять тебя с собой… |
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Burning Flag |
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They want to sell it out Buy it up Dumb it down A good god is hard to find I'll join the crowd that Wants to see me dead Right now I feel I belong For the first time
Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away If god was alive, He would hate you anyway
My right wing is flapping The left one is gray Let's hear it for the kids but Nothing they say They gyrate and G-rate On Election Day We got out ABC's and our F U C K
Multiply your death Divide by sex Add up the violence and What do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scarred and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag
You can point your gun at me And hope it will go away But if god was alive, He would hate you anyway
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Ka-Boom |
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Kaboom Kaboom Kaboom kaboom
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 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 to 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 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 hot corvettes We fight war with drugs And our sex always formal We wear lawsuits when we get High high high
I won't do it with you I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you I'll do it to you Don't say No, just say Now
I like a big car 'Cause I'm a big star I make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you But my heart is a sore I am, I am-- I am so yours
Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you
Inhale, exhale, let's all hail It's a depraved new world Inhale, exhale lets all hail It's a depraved new world After all
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 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
I am a big car And I'm a strip bar Call it fake I call it "good as it gets" Nothing in this World is for real Except you are for me And I am so yours
Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom Ka-boom |
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Children of Cain |
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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 year 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 No Sineater to slay Us Children of Cain Watching monkey suicide Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away Don't assume that I'm always with you It's just where my mortal body happens to be 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 No Sineater to slay Us Children of Cain Watching monkey suicide Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away |
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King Kill 33° |
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Is this what you wanted? This is what you get. Turned all your lives into shit. You never accepted or treated me fair blame me for what I believe and I wear. You fucked yourselves and you raise 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 now I can help you to kill the king
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve
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Fundamentally Loathsome |
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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 love it you know it's not real No
Shoot myself to love you If I loved myself I'd be shooting you |
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Wormboy |
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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 × 2 Oh no, it is everything they said it was Oh no, I am all the things they said I was × 2 When you get to heaven you will wish you’re in hell × 2 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 his wings Oh no it is, everything they said it was Oh no I am, all the things they said I was × 2 Then I got my wings and I never even knew it When I was a worm, thought I wouldn’t get through it When you get to heaven you will wish you’re in hell × 2 Oh no, it is everything they said it was Oh no, I am all the things they said I was × 2 Oh no, it is said I was Oh no, I am said I was Oh no, it is said I was Oh no, I am everything they said I was Oh no, it is said I was Oh no, I am said I was Oh no |
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Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every Day |
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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 broke open the box When I spoke the spell 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 hear the horrid voices Of someone else's angels Fall on your knees I hear the horrid voices Of someone else's angels I don't have to see To know that murderers Are getting Prettier Every day I don't have to see To know that murderers Are getting Prettier Every day Fall on your knees I hear the horrid voices Of someone else's angels |
146. |
The Mephistopheles of Los Angeles |
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I don't know if I cannot 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 aggressive The past is over Now the passive seems 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 feel sole 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 cannot open up I been opened too much Double-crossed and glossed over in my pathos
I'm feeling stoned and alone like a heretic And I'm ready to meet my maker I feel sole 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
Are we fated, faithful, or fatal? Are we fated, faithful, or fatal? |
147. |
Misery Machine |
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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 the ema, to the abbey of the ema Blood is pavement The grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement We're gonna ride to the abbey of the ema, to the abbey of the ema Blood is pavement When you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden I am fueled by filth and fury Do what I will, I will hurry there, there My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement Blood is pavement
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Wight Spider |
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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 Oh oh
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
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 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
We can't haunt this home Home anymore No no no no no we can't haunt this home Home anymore |
149. |
Bitch,parti,sex |
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Marlin Manson This the new shit
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 Rabel, rabel, party, party Sex, sex, sex, and don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah got your lovely-dovely sad and lonely stick your STUPID SLOGAN in еverybody sing along
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch Rabel, rabel, party, party Sex, sex, sex, and don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah got your lovely-dovely sad and lonely stick your STUPID SLOGAN in еverybody sing
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
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch Rabel, rabel, party, party Sex, sex, sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in Everybody sing along
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
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 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
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch Rabe,l rabel, party, party Sex, sex, sex and don't forget the violence Blah-blah-blah got your lovely-dovely sad-and-lonely Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in Everybody sing
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
So, Let us entertain you, Let us entertain you Blah-blah-blah everybody sing along. |
150. |
Count to Six and Die |
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She's got her eyes open wide She's got the dirt and spit of the world Her mouth on the metal The lips of a scared little girl I've got an angel in the lobby He's waiting to put me in line I won't ask forgiveness My faith has gone dry She's got her Christian prescriptures And death has crawled in her ear Like elevator music of songs that she shouldnt' hear And it spins around 1... 2... 3... And we all lay down 4... 5... 6... Some do it fast Some do it better in smaller amounts And it spins around 1...2...3... And we all lay down 4... 5... 6... Some do it fast Some do it better in smaller amounts |
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Godeatgod |
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Dear god do you want to tear knuckles down and hold yourself? Dear god can you climb off that tree that meats in the shape of a T? Dear god the paper says you were the King in the black limousine Dear John and all the King's men can't put your head together again Before the bullets before the flies before authorities take out my eyes the only smiling are you dolls that I made but you are plastic so are your brains Dear god the sky is as blue as a gunshot wound Dear god if you were alive you know we'd kill you Before the bullets before the flies before authorities take out my eyes the only smiling are you dolls that I made but you are plastic so are your brains |
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Rock Is Dead (OST The Matrix) |
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All simple monkeys with alien babies Amphetamines for boys Cruicifixes for ladies Sampled and soulless Worldwide and real webbed You sell all the living For more safer dead Anything to belong Anything to belong
Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head You're sex and you dope Is all that we're fed So fuck all you protests and Put them to bed
God is in the tv
Rock! Lalalalalaa Rock! Lalalalalala Rock! Lalalalalaa Rock! Lalalalalala
1,000 mothers are praying for it We're so full of hope And so full of shit Build a new god To medicate and to ape Sell us Ersatz Dressed up and real fake
Anything to belong Anything to belong
Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head You're sex and you dope Is all that we're fed So fuck all you protests and Put them to bed
God is in the TV
Rock! Lalalalalaa Rock! Lalalalalala Rock! Lalalalalaa Rock! Lalalalalala
Lalalalalaa Lalalalalala Lalalalalaa Lalalalalala
Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head You're sex and you dope Is all that we're fed So fuck all you protests and Put them to bed
Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head You're sex and you dope Is all that we're fed So fuck all you protests and Put them to bed |
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In the Shadow of the Valley of Death |
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У нас нет будущего, Небеса были созданы не для меня Мы сжигаем себя ко всем чертям, Так быстро, как это только возможно, Мне жаль, что я не смог быть королем, Тогда бы я знал, что не одинок.
Черви надевают рубашки, Продают отбросы друг другу, Иногда я чувствую себя таким ничтожным, Иногда я чувствую себя отверженным, Мне жаль, что я не смог быть достаточно хорошим, Тогда бы я знал, что не одинок.
Смерть - это полицейский, Смерть - это священник, Смерть - это музыка, Смерть - это телевидение, Смерть - это суеверия, Смерть - это ангел и Смерть - это бог, Убивающий нас всех.
Она посадила во мне семена, Взрастила умирающее дерево, Она - горящее предначертание, Я - всего лишь пепел.
Она посадила во мне семена, Взрастила умирающее дерево, Она - горящее предначертание, Я - всего лишь пепел. |
154. |
Use Your First |
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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
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself
I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your 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
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself |
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Overneath the Path of Misery |
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Stare into my Kodachrome jackhammer I-eyes never thought you'd see the asphalt crack-crack-crack like a black eggshell
don't ever say I never warned you from the start don't ever say I never warned you from the start you're not a shovel and I'm not your dirt
Manson: "Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: this is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, that signifies nothing."
[a slight paraphrasing of Macbeth (Act 5, Scene 5):
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing." ]
is there any way to unswallow my pride? can I fuck myself down? why die when you can kill the father?
every breath confessed at a person no longer present-tense another breath confessed at a person no longer present-tense no, no, no, no, no reason no, no, no, no, no reason no, no, no, no, no reason
I can never leave I can never leaveBlack Woman: "Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here..."
[an excerpt from Macbeth, Act 1, Scene 5
". . . Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty."] I won't regret letting you live even if you forgot what you never saved me from so I say whatever or for never for, for, for, for, for, for never for, for, for, for, for, 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 Persephone rape, rape, rape Persephone rape, rape, rape Persephone rape, rape, rape Persephone
I can never leave I can never leave Manson: "The wages of sin is death. Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it." [a pair of excerpts from The Bible, Romans 6:23 (KJV):
"...For the wages of sin is death; but the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord."
and from Macbeth, Act 1, Scene 4:
"But I have spoke With one that saw him die; who did report That very frankly he confessed his treasons, Implor'd your Highness' pardon, and set forth A deep repentance. Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it."]
I can never leave I can never leave
no, no, no, no, no, no reason no, no, no, no, no, no reason no, no, no, no, no reason |
156. |
Deformography |
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when you wish upon a star don't let yourself fall, fall in too hard I fell into you, now I'm on my back an insect decaying in your little trap I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut I fell into you, now I'm in a rut "i lift you up like the sweetest angel, i'll tear you down like a whore. i will bury your god in my warm spit, you'll be deformed in your porn" rock star, yeah (you're such a dirty, dirty) rock star, yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty) you eat up my heart and all the little parts your star is so sharp it leaves me jagged holes I make myself sick just to poison you if I can't have you then no one will (chorus) you are the one i want and what i want is so unreal i'm such a dirty Rock star yeah... (i am the one you want and the one you want is so unreal) |
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You're So Vain |
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You walked into the party Like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You had one eye in the mirror As you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner They'd be your partner, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
You had me several years ago When I was still quite naive Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair And that you would never leave But you gave away the things you loved And one of them was me I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you?
Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga And your horse naturally won Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia To see the total eclipse of the sun Well, you're where you should be all the time And when you're not, you're with Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend Wife of a close friend, and
You're so vain You probably think this song is about you You're so vain I'll bet you think this song is about you Don't you? Don't you? |
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Nobody |
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Today I'm dirty And I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know that I'm just dirt Today I'm dirty And I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know that I'm just dirt We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty And I wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty And I wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day We fed machines and then we prayed Puked up and down in morbid faith You should have seen the ratings that day 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
Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah naah
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are |
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Working Class Hero |
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Working Class Hero
As soon as you're born they make you feel small By givin' you no time 'sted of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at schoool They hated you clever they dispise a fool Till You're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
When they tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years Then they expect you to pick a career But you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
keep you doped with religion and sex and T.V. You think you're so clever and class-less and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are tellin' you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you wanna be like all the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
If You wanna be a hero then just follow me If You wanna be a hero then just follow me |
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Suicide Is Painless |
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Through early morning fog I see The visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see That suicide is painless It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please The game of life is hard to play I’m gonna lose it anyway The losing card I’ll someday lay So this is all I have to say That suicide is painless It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please The sword of time will pierce our skin It doesn’t hurt when it begins But as it works its way on in The pain grows stronger… watch it grin That suicide is painless It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please A brave man once requested me To answer questions that are the key Is it to be or not to be And I replied “oh why ask me?” That suicide is painless It brings on many changes And I can take or leave it if I please And you can do the same thing if you please |
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You And Me And The Devil Makes 3 |
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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 You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me Murdercute happyrape Murdercute happy, happy, happyrape Killer Watch out your face My sperm’s cold as ice Bouquet of knives, killer You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me 1-2-3 If you get in bed someone will fall in love You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me and the devil makes 3 You and me There’s not a word for what I want to do to you If you get in bed someone will fall in love You and me and the devil makes 3 |
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Beatiful People, The |
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[We would] swoop down on the town. . . [and] kill everyone that wasn't beautiful
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 And 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 or 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 the 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
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean There's no time to discriminate Hate every motherfucker That's in your way The beautiful people The beautiful people The beautiful people The beautiful people
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean The beautiful people The beautiful people The beautiful people The beautiful people
[Мы бы] нагрянули в город. . . [и] убили бы всех, кто не был бы красив2.
И я не желаю вас, и я не нуждаюсь в вас, Не пытайтесь сопротивляться или я побью вас. Это не ваша вина, что вы всегда неправы, Слабые здесь для того, чтобы оправдывать сильных. Элита, элита - Всё это сравнимо с размером твоего шпиля. Вы не можете увидеть лес за деревьями, И не можешь учуять Своё собственное дерьмо у себя под носом. Нет времени проводить различия - Ненавидь каждого недоноска, Который стоит на твоём пути.
Эй ты! Что ты видишь? Что-то прекрасное или что-то свободное? Эй ты! Ты стараешься быть значимым? Если ты живёшь с обезьянами, чувак, сложно быть чистеньким. Черви будут жить в каждом организме, Сложно определить, кого они съедят больше. Отщепенцы, отщепенцы - Это так же анатомично, как размер твоего шпиля. Капитализм это сделал таким, Старомодный фашизм Всё изменит.
Эй ты! Что ты видишь? Что-то прекрасное или что-то свободное? Эй ты! Ты стараешься быть значимым? Если ты живёшь с обезьянами, чувак, сложно быть чистеньким. Нет времени проводить различия - Ненавидь каждого недоноска, Который стоит на твоём пути. Элита, элита, Элита, элита, Элита, элита, Элита, элита.
Эй ты! Что ты видишь? Что-то прекрасное или что-то свободное? Эй ты! Ты стараешься быть значимым? Если ты живёшь с обезьянами, чувак, сложно быть чистеньким. Если ты живёшь с обезьянами, чувак, сложно быть чистеньким. Элита, элита, Элита, элита, Элита, элита, Элита, элита.
1 - Элита - название песни происходит от названия книги Мэрилин Бендер "The Beautiful People", которая выставляла на показ мир скандалов в рамках стиля жизня 1960-х под названием jet-set, а также — в рамках культуры красоты, как это присуще моде и политике. Фраза сама по себе была популяризирована в журнале "Vogue" в начале 1960-х, а также в некотором роде была использована в характеристике "политического клана" Кеннеди — часто встречающегося истока вдохновения Мэрилина Мэнсона.
2 - [Мы бы] нагрянули в город. . . [и] убили бы всех, кто не был бы красив - искажённый вокальный семпл, голос в котором принадлежит Чарльзу "Тексу" Уотсону, члену "семьи" Чарльза Мэнсона, принимавшему |
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redeemer (ost королева проклятых) |
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The hunger inside, given to me, makes me what I am. Always it is calling me, for the blood of man.
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
The hunger inside, given to me Makes me feel alive. Always out, stalking prey, in the dark I hide. Feeling, falling, hating, feel like I am fading, Hating LIFE!!!
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
You say your life I'm taking, always bothering me. I can't take this anymore, I'm failing, always smothering me! You look down on me, ain't what you see. Take this gift from me, you will soon become ME!!!
Nothing seems exciting, Always the same hiding, hiding. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting m |
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Leave A Scar |
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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 You're not afraid of getting hurt And I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you I'm well aware I'm a danger to myself Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought it was a smile Whatever doesn't kill you... It's 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
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Не похоже, чтобы я сделал себе список Новых и разных способов Убить твоё сердце Я просто рисую, краска еще свежая Если ты дотронешься до меня, я испачкаюсь Да и ты будешь запятнана Запятнана до конца своей жизни Так что разворачивайся и проваливай Перед тем, как ты устыдишься тому, Как мы пользуемся друг другом Ты не боишься испытать боль И я не боюсь того, как сильно я тебя мучаю Я в курсе, что я опасен самому себе А ты в курсе, что я опасен для других? В моей душе зияет трещина, А ты решила, что это улыбка Всё, что тебя не убивает, Оставит шрам Всё, что тебя не убивает, Оставит шрам Оставит шрам, оставит шрам Всё, что тебя не убивает, Оставит шрам Я больше похож на серебряную пулю И я - пистолет, который не так-то просто удержать Я быстро передвигаюсь, И если я останусь в твоём сердце Я определённо уверен, Что это будет концом твоей жизни
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I Don't Like The Drugs |
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Norm life baby "were white and oh so hetero And our sex is missionary." Norm life baby "were quitters and were sober Our confessions will be televised." You and I are underdosed and were ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me I dont like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
Norm life baby "our God is white and unforgiving Were piss tested and were praying." Norm life baby "im just a sample of a soul Made to look just like a human being." Norm life baby "were rehabbed and were ready For our 15 minutes of shame."
Norm life baby "were talkshown and were pointing Just like christians at a suicide." You and I are underdosed and were ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all
I dont like the drugs but the drugs like me I dont like the drugs, the drugs the drugs
"theres a hole in our soul that we fill with dope And were feeling fine."
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The Fall of Adam |
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"The Fall Of Adam"
The Abraham Lincoln town cars arrive to dispose of our king and queen they orchestrated dramatic new scenes for Celebritarian needs
When one world ends something else begins but without a scream just a whisper because we just start it over again
[spoken] Do you love your guns? Your god and your government? Let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? Do you love your god and your government? Let me hear you goddamn it Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? Let me hear you Hey Your mother? And your father? And your baby? Goddamn it let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? I want your mothers and your fathers To hear you say it Hey Every single one of you motherfuckers Let me hear it from you Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? Hey I wanna hear it from everyone I wanna hear you say you want a gun Let me hear it Hey |
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Cryptorchid |
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Each time I make my mother cry an Angel dies and falls from heaven (When they get to you) When the boy is still a worm it’s hard to Learn the number seven (When they get to you) Five, six, seven, eight, never (It’s the first thing that they do) Seven, eight, nine, ten, heaven (When they get to you) Four, three, two, one, never get to seven Each time I look outside My mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape (When they get to you) When the worm consumes the boy it’s never Ever considered rape (When they get to you) I wish I had my balls (It’s the first thing that they do) I wish I had my balls (When they get to you) [Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun The angel has spread his wings The time has come for bitter things]
Крипторхид
Всякий раз, когда я довожу свою мать до слез, Ангел умирает и падает с небес, (Когда они добираются до тебя) Когда мальчик все еще червяк, трудно, Выучить цифру семь, (Когда они добираются до тебя). Пять, шесть, семь, восемь, никогда, (Это первое, что они делают), Семь, восемь, девять, десять, небо, (Когда они добираются до тебя), Четыре, три, два, один, никогда не добраться до семи, Всякий раз, когда я выглядываю наружу Моя мать умирает, я чувствую, что моя спина меняет форму (Когда они добираются до тебя) Когда червяк пожирает мальчика, это никогда, Не считается изнасилованием (Когда они добираются до тебя) Я бы хотел, чтобы у меня были яйца (Это первое, что они делают) Я бы хотел, чтобы у меня были яйца (Когда они добираются до тебя) [Уколи свой палец, сделано Луна только что затмила солнце, Ангел расправил крылья, Пришло время горьких дел
Крипторхид — страдающий крипторхизмом. Крипторхизм — это «аномалия эмбрионального развития, при которой к моменту рождения плода одно или оба яичка не опускаются из забрюшинного пространства в мошонку» («Универсальная энциклопедия Кирилла и Мефодия»). Крипторхизмом могут страдать и взрослые мужчины. Всякий раз, когда я довожу свою мать до слез / Ангел умирает и падает с небес — Мэнсон перефразирует слова главного героя фильма «Отражающая кожа». Беспомощность и ужас ребенка перед вторгающейся в его мир «взрослой» реальностью, с такой силой переданные в фильме, как нельзя лучше соответствуют этой песне, в которой «мальчик все еще червяк». Мэнсон с червями в руках …никогда не добраться до семи — Семь — это число совершенства, завершенности. Я бы хотел, чтобы у меня были яйца — Эти слова отсутствуют в буклете, и их непросто разобрать в песне, так как они практически сливаются с музыкой. Однако они объясняют выбор названия: речь идет о желании могущества, мужской силы. |
168. |
This Is The New Shit (Horror Shower Remix) |
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Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along Everything's been said before There's nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care Now it's you-know-who I've got the you-know-what I stick it in the you-know-where You know why, you don't care
Babble, Babble, Bitch, Bitch Rebel, Rebel, Party, Party Sex, sex, sex, don't forget the violence Blah, blah, blah Got your lovey-dovey sad and lonely Stick your stupid slogan in Everybody sing along
Are you motherfuckers ready for the new shit? Stand up and admit it, tomorrow's never coming This is the new shit Stand up and admit it Do we need it? NO! Do we want it? YEAH! This is the new shit Stand up and admit it
Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you Let us We're entertaining you |
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Don't Pray For Me |
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An extra mile to cross the line I kiss my Judas one more time I die For your sin Life is simple, life is sweet The prospective from down on your knees Will kill You from within Fortune and fame, Torture and shame Think twice before you speak Glory and blame, It's all the same My game is your defeat Don't pray for me! I don't need your sympathy I don't want your God protecting me Don't pray for me! I don't want your empathy I don't need your Savior saving me Don't pray for me! I don't care what book you crown Your poison is my antidote I don't burn And I don't bleed Wrap that guilt up deep inside Religion has an alibi What more Could you need? Fortune and fame Torture and shame You still don't understand Glory and blame It's all the same Some things go hand in hand Don't pray for me! I don't need your sympathy I don't want your God protecting me Don't pray for me! I don't want your empathy I don't need your Savior saving me Don't pray for me! Sacrifice the innocence Will you eliminate the decadence? You celebrate my enemy We'll blind your eyes and steal your dreams Don't pray for me! I don't need your sympathy I don't want your God protecting me Don't pray for me! I don't want your empathy I don't need your Savior saving me Don't pray for me!
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Irresponsible Hate Anthem (Пила 2) |
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Fuck it! Fuck it!
I am so all-american, I'll sell you suicide I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper I am not the animal who will not be himself
Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!
Hey victim, should I black your eyes again? Hey victim, you were the one who put the stick in my hand I am the ism, my hate's a prism let's jut kill everyone and let your god sort them out
Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!
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171. |
This is a Blood |
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Come on, come on! Come on, come on!
I am overgrounded, outselling it Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen perminent 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
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself
I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your 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 break it Don't sing it Use your fist and not your mouth
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself |
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Sweet Dreаms |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you https://vk.com/dzenpub |
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President Dead |
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This is for the people, they want you 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 head-light, police-state god And his skull is stained glass Incubated and jet set The bitter thinkers buy their tickets To go find god like a piggy in a fair
And we don't want to live 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 This is for the people, they want you
Getting high on violence baby
Give the pills time to work We all can't be martyred in the Winter of our discontent
[Getting high on violence baby]
Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why
[Getting high on violence baby]
And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better
This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you
Getting high on violence baby
And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better And we don't want to live live forever And we know that suffering is so much better |
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White Trash |
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Virgins sold in quantity "African" American heredity I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine Why are all the "niggers" in the unemployment line?
White Trash get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy
Teenage girl, a teenage queen Until she's on video A porno queen She likes to give head She likes it mean That's why she's my little queen White Trash! get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash get down on your knees It's time for cake and sodomy Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind "Who says date rape isn't kind?" Where's he gonna go? Who's he gonna please? It don't matter As long as she's on her knees
White Trash get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy White Trash get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy |
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The KKK Took My Baby Away (Ramones cover) |
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She went away for the holidays Said she's going to L.A. But she never got there She never got there She never got there, they say
The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me The KKK took my baby away They took her away Away from me
Now I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me I don't know Where my baby can be They took her from me They took her from me
Ring me, ring me ring me Up the President And find out Where my baby went Ring me, ring me, ring me Up the FBI And find out if My baby's alive Yeah, yeah, yeah
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She went away for the holidays
The KKK took my baby away
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Snake Eyes and Sissies |
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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 lime I ain't no workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand My afternoon's remote control Daydream milk and genocide Tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies 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 workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand I am the pedophlle'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 workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand I ain't no workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand (Oh no, Oh no) |
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Working Class Hero (John Lennon cover) |
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As soon as you're born they make you feel small By givin' you no time 'sted of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
They hurt you at home and they hit you at schoool They hated you clever they dispise a fool Till You're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
When they tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years Then they expect you to pick a career But you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
keep you doped with religion and sex and T.V. You think you're so clever and class-less and free But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
There's room at the top they are tellin' you still But first you must learn how to smile as you kill If you wanna be like all the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be
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Tainted Love (Gloria Jones cover) |
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Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want it any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to pack my things and go Tainted love, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love |
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Putting Holes In Happiness (Acoustic Version) |
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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? 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.
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.
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Warship My Wreck |
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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! [Chorus x2:] Scars on my fingers, bruises on neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Scars on my fingers, bruises my 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... [Chorus x2:] Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Warship my Wreck! Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Warship my wreck! Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck warship my wreck! 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 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! |
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Five to One |
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Five to one baby one in five No one here gets out alive now You get yours baby I'll get mine Gonna make it baby if we try Come on, yeah!
The old get older and the young get stronger May take a week and it may take longer They got the guns but we got the numbers Gonna win yeah we're taking over Come on, yeah
Your ballroom days are over, baby Night is drawing near Shadows of the evening crawl across the years You walk across the floor with flowers in your hands Trying to tell me no one fucking understands Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes Gonna make it baby in our prime
Get together one more time...
I wanna fuck you, mother Fuck you! Get together one more time...
Fuck you...mother |
182. |
Personal Jesus (Depeche Mode's cover) |
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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 You 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 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 Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus |
183. |
Golden Years |
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Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come here baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come here baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come here baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come here baby
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come here baby
There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop |
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The Flowers of Evil |
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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 touch is so empty Your body's on me Like sleepless spiders. Your touch is so empty Your touch is so empty Your touch is so empty 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 I've been running From the bloodless For fear of exile For all of my sorceries That shun the light 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 I've been running From the bloodless For fear of exile For all of my sorceries That shun the light I've been running From the bloodless For fear of exile For all of my sorceries That shun the light Light Light Light Light |
185. |
Cyclops |
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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 hole
She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all
Cyclops woman dying in her shell, Guilt got her trapped in nailed in well, Cyclops woman is the eye of the world Whose reflection's in the retina?
She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all Dialate, dialate... |
186. |
Organ Grinder |
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I am the face of piss and shit and sugar I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey What I want, what I want is just your children I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being Caliopenis envy from your daddy You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear What I say disgusts him He wants to be me and that scares him Lets 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 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 |
187. |
This is the New Shit (Ashley Remix) |
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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, 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.
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. 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, 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. 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.
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.
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.
So, LET US ENTERTAIN YOU LET US ENTERTAIN YOU... Blah blah blah blah everybody sing along. |
188. |
The Great Big White World |
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In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so fucking gone But I'm not attached to your world Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because it's a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love one another All my stitches itch My prescription's low, I wish you Were Queen Just for today In a world so white what else could I say?
And hell was so cold All the vases are so broken And the roses tear our hands all open Mother Mary miscarry But we pray just like insects The world is so ugly now Because it's a great big white world And we are drained of our colors We used to love ourselves, We used to love one another All my stitches itch My prescription's low, I wish you Were Queen Just for today In a world so white what else could I say? |
189. |
Devour (extended version) |
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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 You're not crying, this is blood all over me You're not crying, this is blood all over me And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve
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 I will blow your heart to pieces I will blow your heart to pieces And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh...
My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you 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 |
190. |
Sweet Dreams (Instrumental) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you |
191. |
Sweet Tooth |
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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 |
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A Rose And Baby Ruth |
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Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo
We had a quarrel A teenage quarrel Now I'm as blue as I know how to be I can't call you on the phone I can't even see you at your home So I'm sending you this present Just to prove that I'm telling the truth Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive This rose and a Baby Ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo,
ahh I could have sent you An orchid of some kind But that's all I had in my jeans at the time But when we grow up Some day I'll show up Just to prove I was telling the truth I'll kiss you, too, then I'll hand to you This rose and a Baby Ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo |
193. |
Target Audience |
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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 bloody hands And I see all the old deceivers We all just sing their song
Am I sorry just to be alive Putting my face in the beehive? Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, Pinks and cocaine too?
I'm sorry you never check The bag in my head for a bomb And my halo was a needle hole I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten And I made a wish But I'm just a pitiful anonymous...
And I see all the young believers Your target bloody hands And I see all the old deceivers We all just sing their song And I see all the young believers Your target bloody hands And I see all the old deceivers We all just sing their song We all just sing their song We all just sing their song
The valley of death we are free Your father's your prison you see The valley of death we are free Your father's your prison you see
And I see all the young believers Your target bloody hands And I see all the old deceivers We all just sing their song
Na-na-na-na-na noo-na-na-na now Na-na-na-na-na noo-na-na-na now Na-na-na-na-na noo-na-na-na now Na-na-na-na-na noo-na-na-na now
You're just a copy of an imitation You're just a copy of an imitation
President is dead Let us pray. |
194. |
Leave A Scar (Acoustic) |
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It's not like I made myself a list Of new and different ways to murder your heart I'm just a painting that's still wet If you touch me I'll be smeared You'll be stained Stained for the rest of your life
Turn around Walk away Before you confuse The way we abuse each other When you're not afraid of getting hurt Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
Well aware of the dangers to myself Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you Is going to leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you Is going to leave a scar Leave a scar Leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you will 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
Turn around Walk away Before you confuse The way we abuse each other When you're not afraid of getting hurt Then I'm not afraid of how much I hurt you
Well aware of the dangers to myself Are you aware I'm a danger to others? There's a crack in my soul You thought it was a smile
Whatever doesn't kill you Is going to leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you Is going to leave a scar Leave a scar Leave a scar
Whatever doesn't kill you will leave a scar
She warned you that she may fuck me But the chances are I'm going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me But the chances are I'm going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me But the chances are I'm going to fuck you over
She warned you that she may fuck me But the chances are I'm going to fuck you over |
195. |
Arma-goddamn-motherfucking-geddon |
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Death to ladies first, then the gentlemen Forcery, taxes, facelifts, abortion, nervous breakdance Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
I've got a blackened soul, morals in a hole, wish I was so dead Now the TV set's a sharp and cold depression Pointless intervention, illegal separation, call my dealer I want my lawyer, we've got a situation
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it If it hasn't learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
On the news, or is it the noose? The same results may vary Side effects all vary
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again) It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon (Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
Fuck the goddamned TV and the radio And fuck making hits, I'm taking credit for the death toll
It's armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
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No Reason |
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Stare into my Kodachrome jackhammer I-eyes never thought you'd see The asphalt crack-crack-crack like a black eggshell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start Don't ever say I never warned you from the start You're not a shovel and I'm not your dirt
"Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more: this is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, that signifies nothing."
Is there any way to unswallow my pride? Can I fuck myself down? Why die when you can kill the father? Death Every breath confessed at a person no longer present tense Another breath confessed at a person no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason
I can never leave I can never leave
"Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here..."
I won't regret letting you live Even if you forgot what you never saved me from So I say whatever or for never For, for, for, for, for, for never For, for, for, for, for, 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 Persephone Rape, rape, rape Persephone Rape, rape, rape Persephone Rape, rape, rape Persephone
I can never leave I can never leave
"The wages of sin is death. Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it."
I can never leave I can never leave
No, no, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no, no reason No, no, no, no, no reason |
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Into the Fire (Alternate Version) |
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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 You won't die alone cause I'll break off my own arms Sharpen my bones, stab you once for each time I thought you Trying to take something you'll never be good enough To even look upon
It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down
If you want to hit bottom Don't bother trying to take it, me with you And I won't answer if you call I'm two heartbeats ahead in Hell Trying to break your fall Your fall
This isn't a mob I won't need to change the names Everyone around you has murdered someones Something sacred And isn't one nail without dirt under it Isn't any white cotton panties That aren't soaked and stained red
It's better to push something when it's slipping Than to risk being dragged down
If you want to hit bottom Don't bother trying to take it, me with you And I won't answer if you call I'm two heartbeats ahead in Hell Trying to break your fall Your fall
Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire Into the fire, fire Into the fire |
198. |
Down In The Park |
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Down in the park Where the Machmen meet The machines are playing `kill-by-numbers' Down in the park with a friend called `Five'
I was in a car crash Or was it the war? Well, I've never been quite the same Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to "Zom-Zom's", a place to eat Like it was built in one day You can watch the humans Try to run
Oh, look, there's a rape machine I'd go outside if it looks the other way You wouldn't believe The things they do
Down in the park Where the chant is "Death, death, death" Until the sun cries morning Down in the park with friends of mine
"We are not lovers We are not romantics We are here to serve you" A different face but the words never change |
199. |
The Nobodies (Wormwood remix) |
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Today I am dirty, I want to be pretty, Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt Today I am dirty, I want to be pretty, Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt.
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are.
Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty, I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty, I know now that I'm forever dirt.
We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are.
Some children died the other day, We fed machines and then we prayed Puked up and down in morbid faith, You should have seen the ratings that day. 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 are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies, we wanna be somebodies When we're dead, they'll know just who we are.
Some children died the other day, We fed machines and then we prayed Puked up and down in morbid faith, You should have seen the ratings that day You should have seen the ratings that day You should have seen the ratings that day You should have seen the ratings that day You should have seen the ratings that day. |
200. |
Wrapped in Plastic |
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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, hope you stay. I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic Come into our home, hope you stay. I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic I'm only as deep as the self that I dig I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig Thin and so white, thin and so white Daddy tells the daughter While mommy's sleeping at night To wash away sin you must take off your skin The righteous father wears the yellowest grin Don't wanna go now Stay, don't wanna go now, stay, don't wanna go now Come into our home, hope you stay. I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic |
201. |
My Girlfriends Girlfriend |
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It's no secret we're close - as sweaty velcro like latex fur and feathers - stuck together
Now - in their '62 vette - sharing one cigarette in a black light trance then - go go dance - then go go trance - then
They keep me warm on cold nights - it must be quite a sight in our meat triangle - all tangled - wow
My girlfriend's girlfriend - she looks like - you my girlfriend's girlfriend - she's my girl - too
Her and me and her and she and me - an uncrowded couple are we three hey we don't care - what people say - when walking hand in hand down kings highway two for one today
My girlfriend's girlfriend - she looks like - you my girlfriend's girlfriend - she's my girl - too
My girlfriend's girlfriend - she looks like - you my girlfriend's girlfriend - she's my girl |
202. |
No Reflection (radio edit) |
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Crushing Cheating Changing Am I deaf or dead? Is this constricting construction, Or just streets with rusty signs, Of something violent Coming? This will hurt you Worse than me. I'm weak, 7 days I'm weak. Don't run from me. I won't bother Counting 1, 2, 3… I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I can show myself How to make a noose. A gun's cliche, And a razor too. I'm not a death-trip vacation Vacant station, Made of scars And filled with my old wounds. This will hurt you Worse than me. I'm weak, 7 days I'm weak. Don't run from me. I won't bother Counting 1, 2, 3… I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection 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 don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection No reflection No reflection I've got no reflection |
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I Have to Look Up Just to See Hell |
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The fruit is speechless before our sorceries the party has just begun Timelapse 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
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 light shines in the darkness and the darkness will never understand it The light shines in the darkness and the darkness will never understand it The light shines in the darkness and the darkness will never understand it The light shines in the darkness and the darkness will never understand it
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
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
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204. |
Highway To Hell (ACDC Cover) |
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Livin’ easy, lovin’ free, season ticket on a one-way ride Askin’ nothing, leave me be, taking everything in my stride Don’t need reason, don’t need rhyme Ain’t nothing I would rather do Goin’ down, party time, my friends are gonna be there too I’m on the highway to hell Highway to hell × 3 No stop signs, speeding limit, nobody’s gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it, nobody’s gonna mess me around Hey Satan, payin’ my dues, I’m playin’ in a rockin’ band Hey Momma, look at me, I’m on my way to the promised land I’m on the highway to hell Highway to hell × 3 I’m on the highway to hell Highway to hell × n |
205. |
Killing Strangers (edit) |
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This world doesn't need no opera We're here for the operation We need a bigger knife Cause we got guns We got guns, we got guns We got guns, 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, love, love, 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, and we'll blow you to pieces
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
And we got guns, we got guns Motherfuckers better, better run We got, we got guns Motherfuckers better run
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
You better run We got guns, we got guns, we got guns |
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alabama song (the doors cover) |
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Well, show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find The next whiskey bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, i tell you i tell you we must die
Oh, moon of alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Well, show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find The next little girl I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, i tell you i tell you we must die
Oh, moon of alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you know why |
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The Devil Beneath My Feet |
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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 [2x] 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 Don't bring your black heart to bed When I wake up you best be gone Or you'd better be dead [2x] |
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Paranoiac |
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[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.
[Manson:] 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.
[Manson:] 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
[Woman:] Я бы с тобой переспала, потому что ты звезда И за деньги бы тоже переспала Я бы тогда тебя контролировала И в один прекрасный день получила половину твоих деньжат Я бы переспала с тобой, чтобы просто достать Но только до того времени, пока не найду кого-нибудь получше, Но это происходило бы тайно Я буду спать с тобой, потому что не помню, делала ли я это раньше И вообще мне просто скучно Я буду тра*аться с тобой, потому что мне всё равно Я буду тра*аться с тобой, чтобы убить боль...
[Manson:] Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас
[Woman:] Я с тобой тра*аюсь, так что могу почувствовать хоть что-то И вообще ты красивый Я издеваюсь над тобой Я бы переспала с тобой, потому что я твоя шлюха Я бы переспала с тобой, потому что ты - шлюха И просто так От нечего делать Я бы спала с тобой, потому что не умею Я буду спать с тобой, чтобы у меня было, где остаться И ты будешь защищать меня
[Manson:] Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Я с тобой сплю, потому что раньше любил, Да и просто потому, что обожаю это делать. Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас
Мне не нужна причина, чтобы ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас Ненавидеть тебя так, как я ненавижу сейчас
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Prelude (The Family Trip) |
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There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going There's no knowing where we're rowing or which way the river's flowing Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a blowing? Not a spec of light is showing so the danger must be growing Are the fires of Hell a glowing? Is the grizzly reaper mowing? YES!!! The danger must be growing for the rowers keep on rowing and they're certainly not showing any signs that they are slowing!!! Stop the boat
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Rock'n'roll Nigger |
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And the world spreads its legs.... And the world spreads its legs For another fuckin' star! 'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist. I was made in america, And america hates ME for what I am. I am YOUR shit. You should be ashamed of what you have eaten. I'm a rock & roll nigger! Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby's gotten big, And baby's getting bigger. Baby got somethin'. Baby want more. Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger. How do you like the world around you? Do you like what you see? How do you like the world around you? Ready to be....
[Chorus:] Outside of society, Waiting for me. Outside of society Is where I wanna be.
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby got big, And baby's getting bigger. Baby got a gun, Got her finger on the trigger. Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger. [Chorus] Nigger. Rock & roll nigger. I'm a rock & roll nigger. This is your world in which we grow, And we will grow to hate you. We will grow to hate you. We will grow. We will grow. We will grow to hate you. [Repeat] 1-2-3-4! I was lost in the valley of pleasure. I was lost in the infinite sea. I was lost and begging for pleasure. And this world is waiting for me. Jimi Hendrix was a nigger. Jesus Christ and grandma, too. Brian Warner (what a nigger!) Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger! [Chorus Twice] Yeah! Yeah! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! FUCK YOU! |
211. |
mOBSCENE (Rammstein remix) |
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We are the things and shapes to come Your freedom's not free of dumb This depression is great The defamation age They'll know my name Waltz into scum, and base a marriage of the pain
Pain- they want it Pain- they want it Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene Obscene, yeah
You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown
[Cheerleaders:] Be obscene Be, be obscene Be obscene, baby
We take the love Open your eyes And watch the world end We have our places, But we have no friends They told us is not good We know it's great ....drugs ...take our place
Pain- they want it Pain- they want it Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene Obscene, yeah
You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown
[Cheerleaders:] Be obscene Be, be obscene Be obscene, baby Be obscene Be, be obscene Be obscene, baby baby,baby,baby
You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene Obscene, yeah
You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown You want commitment Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down, downtown
[Cheerleaders & Manson:] Be obscene Be, be obscene Be obscene, baby Be obscene Be, be obscene Be obscene, baby baby,baby,baby |
212. |
Cry for You |
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You know I can't believe you All the things you say they're not true whoooo But I fear I can't just leave you All I feel is that I need you my love
This is all my spirit can take Any more and I will surely meet decay Won't you reach out and touch my heart ache Feel it beating please don't throw it away
I can't believe your careless lies Your burning eyes pass through me I never thought our love would die But how could I, I could not see
Baby girl you know I need you Can't believe that you would leave me this way If my pain will not appease you so it please you I've got nothing to say I now begin to realize You're not the girl I once knew But deep beneath those haunting eyes Resides that dying part of you (of you) I will cry, cry for you (for you) I will cry, cry for you
Curtains drawn you shut the moon out as Though it were bright as sun in the day While we crawl through the dimensions in Your head you would show me a way
I can't believe your careless lies Your burning eyes pass through me I never thought our love would die But how could I, I could not see see for you I will cry, cry for you (for you) I will cry, cry for you (for you) I will cry, cry for you (for you) I will cry, cry for you (for you) I will cry, cry for you (for you) |
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Diary of a Dope Fiend |
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Are you still in love with me, Missi? I am so pretty and withdrawn
I peek into the hole I struggle for control And 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 And 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
And im never, ever coming down
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 And my visions getting fat The rabbits just a chicken in disguise Stars and pills and meatballs dance before our eyes They will bite the hand, if it is slower than The quickness of there 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 Chicanary will always make you happy But we all know the hat is wearing me |
214. |
Devour (Extended Mix) |
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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 You're not crying, this is blood all over me You're not crying, this is blood all over me And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve
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 I will blow your heart to pieces I will blow your heart to pieces And I'll love you, if you let me And I'll love you, if you won't make me starve Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh... Oh oh oh oh...
My pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself Pain's not ashamed to repeat itself I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you I can't sleep until I devour you 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 |
215. |
sweet dreams-hell outro |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you (Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I'm gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside Gonna use you and abuse you I'm gonna know what's inside you |
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Fifteen |
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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
If you don't know what forever feels like I'll show you what it feels like with out it I'll show you what it feels like without 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
Not letting you in Won't satisfy me I'll teach you about loss
ВСЕ ПРАВА ДАННОЙ КОМПОЗИЦИИ ПРЕНАДЛЕЖАТ ИСКЛЮЧИТЕЛЬНО ПРАВООБЛАДАТЕЛЮ - MM!!* |
217. |
Four Rusted Horses (Opening Titles Version) |
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Ride this dying carousel Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope Where children love are singing We'll know that their tied hearts had broke
That their tied hearts had broke
Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Dead...
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale
Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
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...
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale
Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead Everyone will come, everyone will come... To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
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 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...
Ride this dying carousel Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope Where children love are singing We'll know that their tied hearts had broke
That their tied hearts had broke Now that their tied hearts had broke |
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sweet dreams (live) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Я хочу использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я хочу узнать, что внутри тебя. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Двигайся дальше.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Я буду использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я узнаю, что внутри тебя. Я буду использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я узнаю, что внутри тебя. |
219. |
Redeemer (Ost Queen of The Damned) |
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makes me what I am. Always it is calling me, for the blood of man.
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
The hunger inside, given to me Makes me feel alive. Always out, stalking prey, in the dark I hide. Feeling, falling, hating, feel like I am fading, Hating LIFE!!!
They say I cannot be this, I am jaded, hiding from the day. I can't bear, I cannot tame the hunger in me. Oh, I say I did it. Always searching, You can't fuck with fate. So instead you'll taste my PAIN!!!
You say your life I'm taking, always bothering me. I can't take this anymore, I'm failing, always smothering me! You look down on me, ain't what you see. Take this gift from me, you will soon become ME!!!
Nothing seems exciting, Always the same hiding, hiding. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. It's haunting me. |
220. |
Killing Strangers ( The Pale Emperor - 2014) |
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This world doesn't need no opera We're here for the operation We need a bigger knife Cause we got guns We got guns, we got guns We got guns, 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, love, love, 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, and we'll blow you to pieces
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
And we got guns, we got guns Motherfuckers better, better run We got, we got guns Motherfuckers better run
We're killing strangers We're killing strangers so we don't kill the ones that we Love, love, love, love
You better run We got guns, we got guns, we got guns |
221. |
Marilyn Manson - the nobodies |
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Today I'm dirty And I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know that I'm just dirt
Today I'm dirty And I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know that I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
Yesterday I was dirty And I wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
Yesterday I was dirty And I wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
Some children died the other day We fed machines and then we prayed Puked up and down in morbid faith You should have seen the ratings that day
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
Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah nah naah Nah nah nah naah
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
We are the nobodies We wanna be somebodies When we're dead They'll know just who we are
the nobodies перевод песни Marilyn Manson
Сегодня я в грязи валялся, И все ж хочу я милым быть. Но кем бы вам не представлялся, В отбросах завтра буду плыть.
Сегодня я в грязи валялся, И все ж хочу я милым быть. Но кем бы вам не представлялся, В отбросах завтра буду плыть.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Вчера я вновь в грязи валялся, Но так хотел я милым быть. Все больше в мысли утверждался, В отбросах вечно буду плыть.
Вчера я вновь в грязи валялся, Но так хотел я милым быть. Все больше в мысли утверждался, В отбросах вечно буду плыть.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Здесь дети умерли вчера, И мы молились в иступлении. А телерейтинг - лишь игра. Но он пошел на повышение.
Здесь дети умерли вчера, И мы молились в иступлении. А телерейтинг - лишь игра. Но он пошел на повышение.
На, на, на, на, наа На, на, на, на, наа На, на, на, на, наа На, на, на, наа
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать.
Мы все - никто, и все мечтаем Хоть кем-то после смерти стать. Ничтожны все, я это знаю. Им - предстоит еще узнать. |
222. |
Pretty As A Swastika (Alternate Version) |
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When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika
take you down, down from the inside take you down, down from the inside
i want to smash into your face, like a plane, and drown in between your legs
take you down, down from the inside take you down, down from the inside
i'd die for your sins if you don't kill me while I'm trying, baby
let me show you where it hurts let me show you where it hurts 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 When I see you in the sun you're as pretty as a swastika
take you down, down from the inside 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 let me show you where it hurts let me show you where it hurts there's more than one way to make you cry Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts Let me show you where it hurts there's more than one way to make you cry |
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Paranoiac - Remix Of Para-Noir |
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[Girl:] I fuck you because you are 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 until I find someone better I fuck you in secret I fuck you because I can't remember if I've already fucked you before I fuck you out of boredom I fuck you because I can't feel anything anyway I fuck you to make the pain go away
[Manson:] 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 Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
[Girl:] I fuck you so I could 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
[Manson:] 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 Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do
I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do Hate you the way I do |
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Man Son Of Sam |
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Rise up Son of Man New York cities' Son of Sam With a gun in hand He reaps the wimen of our land
Blood and family does his death depravity Keep out of his way Live to lie another day
He picked up a .44 calibur gun To shoot her down, down
He was told to kill Dogs and Demons gave him will Fear and roaming nights Some remember hating life
Nobody wants him He just stares at the world Planning his vengance That he will soon unfurl
Now the time is here For Son of Sam to spread fear Father holy ghost, wicked son who kills the most
Nobody wants him They just turn their heads Nobody helps him Now he has his revenge
Down, down, down...
Gunshots full of lead Fills his victims full of dread Running as fast as they can Son of Sam killed again!
Down, down, down... Down, down, down... |
225. |
Evidence (Instrumental) |
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Доказательство
Твои глаза обманывают меня, А тело демонстрирует мне смерть. Похоже, что твои губы были сделаны Для чего-то еще, но они лишь высасывают мое дыхание. Я хочу попробовать на вкус твою боль, чтобы понять, почему ты стыдишься. И я знаю, что ты не такая, какой кажешься, И я не единственный момент, из которого ты сделана.
[Припев:] Ты такая внезапная и милая, как и всё в тебе - ножки, суставы, колени, В голове гуляет ветер, но твой рот всё окупает. Тра**й меня, пока мы не поймём, как это опасно, и не заретушируем доказательства.
Я хочу, чтобы ты обожала меня, Я хочу того, что вижу в твоих глазах. Так дай мне что-нибудь, чтобы стало страшно, Не давай ничего, что подарило бы удовлетворение.
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Я хочу попробовать на вкус твою боль, чтобы понять, почему ты стыдишься. И я знаю, что ты не такая, какой кажешься, И я не единственный момент, из которого ты сделана.
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226. |
Another Brick in the Wall |
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We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave the kids alone Hey teacher leave us kids alone All in all it's just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers leave the kids alone Hey teacher leave us kids alone All in all you're just another brick in the wall All in all you're just another brick in the wall
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Sick City |
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Sick city, yeah, restless people Sick city burn their houses down To make the sky look pretty What can I do? I'm just a person This is a lie we always seem to hear You just sit and things get worse Watch tv and drink your beer Walking all alone Not going anywhere Walking all alone Nobody seems to care Restless as wind This town is killing me Gotta put an end to this Restless misery And I'm just one of those restless people That can never be satisfied with living In this sick ol' sick ol' sick sick sick city Might be too late for me to say goodbye Might be too late to watch this sick ol' city die Go on the road, Yeah im gonna try to say Sick city so long farewell Goodbye and die |
228. |
God Eat God |
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Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down and hold yourself
Dear god can you climb up that tree meat in the shape of a T
Dear god the paper says you were the King in the black limousine
Dear John and all the King s men can t put you head together again
Before the bullets before the flies before authorities take out my eyes the only smiling are you dolls that I made but you are plastic and so are your brains
Dear god the sky is as blue as a gunshot wound
Dear god if you were alive you know we d kill you
Before the bullets before the flies before authorities take out my eyes the only smiling are you dolls that I made but you are plastic and so are your brains
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229. |
Just a Car Crash Away (Instrumental) |
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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 eyes, 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 us dies?
Then I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. I knew that our love was Just a car crash away.
Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say.
Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say.
Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say.
I knew that our love was Just a car crash away. Knew that our love was Just a car crash away. Just a car crash away.
(backup vocals) I knew that our love was Just a Car Crash Away.
I knew that our love was Just a Car Crash Away.
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Everything you think. Everything you think. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say.
Love is a fire. Burns down all that it sees. Burns down everything. Everything you think Burns down Everything you say. |
230. |
Fuck Frankie |
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Abuser: Say fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck Groupie: Fuck Abuser: Frankie Groupie: Frankie Abuser: Say it Groupie: Fuck frankie Abuser: Say it Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck Him Groupie: Fuck frankie (groaning noises) Groupie: Fuck Frankie Groupie: Fuck Frankie Groupie: Fuck Frankie Groupie: Fuck Frankie Abuser: Say it Groupie: Fuck Frankie Abuser: Say it Groupie: Fuck Frankie Groupie: Fuck Frankie Abuser: Keep your focus Groupie: Fuck Frankie Groupie: Fuck Frankie Abuser: Keep your focus Abuser: Say fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck frankie Groupie: Fuck Groupie: Fuck Abuser: Frankie |
231. |
I Hate |
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You are the windbeneath my wings The grill across my face. You are the fuel in my machine. That special place.
You are the sunshine of my life. My first and only love. You are the apple of my eye. You suck my blood.
And I Hate you more than life itself. I even hate you more than i hate myself.
I hate, therefor I am. I am, therefor I hate.
Another nail in my coffin. Another thorn in my side. Another gun to my temple. (Goodbye...goodbye)
And I Hate you more than life itself. I even hate you more than i hate myself.
I hate, therefor I am. I am, therefor I hate.
You are the final destination. The calm before the storm. You are the worm within my own self. I died when you were born.
(I died when you were born)
And I Hate you more than life itself. I even hate you more than i hate myself. I Hate you more than life itself. I even hate you more than i hate myself |
232. |
Like A Virgin (Madonna Cover) |
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I made it through the wilderness Somehow I made it through Didn't know how lost I was Until I found you
I was beat incomplete I'd been had, I was sad and blue But you made me feel Yeah, you made me feel Shiny and new
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Like a virgin Touched for the very first time Like a virgin When your heart beats Next to mine
Gonna give you all my love, boy My fear is fading fast Been saving it all for you 'Cause only love can last
You're so fine and you're mine Make me strong, yeah you make me bold Oh your love thawed out Yeah, your love thawed out What was scared and cold
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Oooh, oooh, oooh
You're so fine and you're mine I'll be yours 'till the end of time 'Cause you made me feel Yeah, you made me feel I've nothing to hide
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Like a virgin, ooh, ooh Like a virgin Feels so good inside When you hold me, and your heart beats, and you love me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, baby Can't you hear my heart beat For the very first time? |
233. |
Cat in the Hat |
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The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house All that cold, cold, wet day
I sat there with Sally. We sat there, we two. And I said "How I wish We had something to do!"
Too wet to go out And too cold to play ball. So we sat in the house. We did nothing at all.
So all we could do was to Sit! Sit! Sit! Sit! And we did not like it. Not one little bit.
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And then Something went bump! How that bump made us jump!
We looked! Then we saw him step in on the mat! We looked! And we saw him! The Cat in the Hat! And he said to us, "Why do you sit there like that?"
"I know it is wet And the sun is not sunny. But we can have Lots of good fun that is funny!"
"I know some good games we could play," Said the cat. "I know some new tricks," Said the Cat in the Hat. "A lot of good tricks. I will show them to you. Your mother Will not mind at all if I do."
Then Sally and I Did not know what to say. Our mother was out of the house For the day.
But our fish said, "No! No! Make that cat go away! Tell that Cat in the Hat You do NOT want to play. You should not be here. You should not be about. You should not be here When your mother is out!"
"Now! Now! Have no fear. Have no fear!" said the cat. "My tricks are not bad," Said the Cat in the Hat. "Why, we can have Lots of good fun, if you wish, With a game that I call UP-UP-UP with a fish!"
"Put me down!" said the fish. "This is no fun at all! Put me down!" said the fish. "I do NOT wish to fall!"
"Have no fear!" said the cat. "I will not let you fall. I will hold you up high As I stand on a ball. With a book in one hand! And a cup on my hat! But that is not ALL I can do!" Said the cat...
"Look at me! Look at me now!" said the cat. "With a cup and a cake On the top of my hat! I can hold TWO books! I can hold up the fish! And a little toy ship! And some milk on a dish! And look! I can hop up and down on the ball! But that is not all! Oh, no. That is not all...
"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me NOW! It is fun to have fun
From up there on the ball. And Sally and I, We saw ALL the things fall!
And our fish came down, too. He fell into a pot! He said, "Do I like this? Oh, no! I do not. This is not a good game," Said out fish as he lit. "No, I do not like it, Not one little bit!"
"Now look what you did!" Said the fish to the cat. "Now look at this house! |
234. |
Sweet Dream (Eurythmics cover) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Movin’ on, move along Move along
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside I’m gonna use you and abuse you I’m gonna know what's inside you |
235. |
Astonishing Panorama of the End Times |
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The boy's got a head like an atom bomb Hang him from a cross like the number one son And he's been waiting so long To get it on The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge Wants to break out from his Jesus cage He's already torn out the last page It's the "latest rage" Violence for the people They always eat the hand that bleeds Violence for the people Give the kids what they need Kill your god,Kill your god Kill your TV The boy's purified by the quitter gods Burning up his cross like a revelation And his glass jaw opens Like a puppet head This is what you should fear You are what you should fear |
236. |
The Beautifull People |
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And I don't want ya, and I don't need ya, Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat ya, It's not your fault that you're always wrong, The weak ones are there, justify the strong, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, It's all relative to the size of your steeple, You can't see the forest, for the trees, And you can't smell your own... ...And on your knees!
There's no time to discriminate, Hate every other hater that's in your way!
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean.
ahhhhhhhhh.....ahhhhhhhhh
The worms will live, in every host, It's hard to pick which one they'll eat the most
The horrible people, the horrible people, It's all atomic as the size of your steeple, Capitalisim, has made it this way, Old-Fashion facisim will take it away.
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean.
There's no time to discriminate, Hate every other hater that's in your way!
The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people!
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean,
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean,
The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people. |
237. |
Kiddie Grinder |
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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
Actually, he loves you
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
Come along, kiddie winkies!
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 skins an eyesore-mirror-sketch-pad I am your son Your dad You 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
Here we are, children! Come and get your lollipops! I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck Here is my real head Here is my real head 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 I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me Here is my real head
I have to take your voice and and stick my fingers in it Fuck fuck! Here is my real head Here is my real head Here is my real head |
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Beautiful People |
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(We’d swoop down on the town and kill everyone that wasn’t beautiful)
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 And 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 or 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 the 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
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean
There’s no time to discriminate Hate every motherfucker That’s in your way The beautiful people × n
Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? If you live with apes, man, it’s hard to be clean × 2 The beautiful people × n |
239. |
Wight Spider (Alternate Version) |
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I'll build you a shiny dollhouse a church where you can 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 oh oh
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 we'll say that we don't believe
i'll keep you wet when the world is dry I can see them coming I'll take you back inside if they came for answers i'll wrap 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
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 we'll say that we don't believe and I won't make you kneel for anyone but me i won't promise a star don't promise your soul we'll say that we don't believe
we can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no nowe can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no nowe can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no nowe can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no nowe can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no nowe can't haunt this home home anymore no no no no no |
240. |
Antichrist Superstar (live) |
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You built me up with your wishing hell I didn’t have to sell you You threw your money in the pissing well You do just what they tell you REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about Whose mistake am I anyway? Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you’ll see your star Prick your finger it is done The moon has now eclipsed the sun The angel has spread its wings The time has come for bitter things × 2 REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about I shed the skin to feed the fake REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about Whose mistake am I anyway? Cut the head off Grows back hard I am the hydra Now you’ll see your star The time has come it is quite clear Our antichrist Is almost here × 3 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 × n
Вы сотворили меня своим желанием ада Я не был обязан продавать вас Вы выкинули деньги в нужник Вы делаете лишь то, что вам говорят ПОКАЙТЕСЬ, об этом-то я и толкую Я сбросил кожу, чтобы насытить фальшь ПОКАЙТЕСЬ, об этом-то я и толкую Чья же я все-таки ошибка? Отрубите голову Быстро отрастает Я гидра Сейчас вы увидите свою звезду Уколи палец, сделано Луна только что затмила солнце Ангел расправил крылья Пришло время горьких дел × 2 ПОКАЙТЕСЬ, об этом-то он и толкует Я сбросил кожу, чтобы насытить фальшь ПОКАЙТЕСЬ, об этом-то он и толкует Чья же я все-таки ошибка? Отрубите голову Быстро отрастает Я гидра Сейчас вы увидите свою звезду Время пришло, это очевидно Наш антихрист Почти здесь × 3 Отрубите голову Быстро отрастает Я гидра Сейчас вы увидите свою звезду Когда ты страдаешь, знай, что я тебя предал... |
241. |
Birds of Hell Awaiting |
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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) [x2] Birds of Hell awaiting With the wings on fire Insane old Phoenix, baby It's your death desire It's where you're death's desire (This is your death, this is your death) (This is your death's desire) [x2] |
242. |
Fall of the House of Death |
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We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips I can't decide if you're wearing me out or wearing me well I just still feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can always see your name and disintegrated from my lips I got bullets in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you I got bullets in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips! Rather be your victim, than be with you! Rather be your victim, than be with you! |
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Nightmare before cristmass |
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Boys and girls of every age Wouldn't you like to see something strange? Come with us and you will see This, our town of Halloween This is Halloween, this is Halloween Pumpkins scream in the dead of night This is Halloween, everybody make a scene Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright It's our town, everybody scream In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red I am the one hiding under yours stairs Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song In this town, don't we love it now? Everybody's waiting for the next surprise Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can Something's waiting now to pounce, and how you'll...
Scream! This is Halloween Red 'n' black, slimy green Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine Say it once, say it twice Take a chance and roll the dice Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream! Everybody scream! In our town of Halloween! I am the clown with the tear-away face Here in a flash and gone without a trace I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?" I am the wind blowing through your hair I am the shadow on the moonlit night Filling your dreams to the brim with fright This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Tender lumpings everywhere Life's no fun without a good scare That's our job, but we're not mean In our town of Halloween
In this town Don't we love it now? Everyone’s waiting for the next surprise Skeleton Jack might catch you in the back And scream like a banshee Make you jump out of your skin This is Halloween, everybody scream Won’t ya please make way for a very special guy Our man jack is King of the Pumpkin patch Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King This is Halloween, this is Halloween Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! In this town we call home Everyone hail to the pumpkin song La lala la, la la la la... |
244. |
Heart-Shaped Glasses (When The Heart Guides The Hand) |
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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
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 And making me low That blue is getting me high And making me low
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
And I don't mind you keepin' me On pins and needles If I could stick to you And you stick me too
Just 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
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 And making me low
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
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 I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high
Don't break Don't break my heart And I I won't break your heart-shaped glasses Little girl, little girl You should close your eyes That blue is getting me high And making me low |
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Use Your First And Not Your Mouth |
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I am overground and Out-selling IT. Since God thinks I don't exist The Beatings happen Per Minute This is not Blue-collar-white-corrective politics I'm on a 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) 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) I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white of your house The smile off your face This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on) 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) 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 to even be myself I said, no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when Your hand's a fist My hate-pop won't ever stop I'm 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. 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) 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) 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 to even be myself |
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Get Your Gun |
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Хватай своего Ганна Будь проклята твоя добродетельная рука <?> Домохозяйка, которую я изобью Противник абортов, которого я убью То, что не сделаешь ты, сделаю я Я пытаюсь заставить себя уснуть Что ты сеешь, я пожну Я порезал себя, видишь? Я бы не хотел быть собой Я палочка Ты воткнул меня в дерьмо Ненавижу, следовательно, существую Будь проклята твоя добродетельная рука Будь проклята (О господи) × 4 Лицемерие отлично срабатывает На ток-шоу для слабаков (Будь проклята) На избирательное осуждение И бэджи славных малых Мне насрать (Будь проклята) Я бьюсь в истерике Я режу свои подростковые вены Большая часть того, чему я могу научиться В дисках, которые ты сжигаешь Хватай своего Ганна × 4 Лицемерие отлично срабатывает На ток-шоу для слабаков (Будь проклята) На избирательное осуждение И бэджи славных малых Мне насрать (Будь проклята) × 2 Я видеокассета Сделай на мне запись кулаком Ты хочешь, чтобы я спас мир Я всего лишь маленькая девочка Лицемерие отлично срабатывает На ток-шоу для слабаков (Будь проклята) На избирательное осуждение И бэджи славных малых Мне насрать (Будь проклята) × 2 Хватай своего Ганна × 4 Хватай |
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Use Your Fists And Not Your Mouth |
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Come on, come on! Come on, come on!
I am overgrounded, outselling it Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen perminent 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
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself
I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your 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 break it Don't sing it Use your fist and not your mouth
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!)
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself |
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I Only Want to be With You |
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I don't know what it is that makes me love you so I only know I never want to let you go Cause you started something Oh can't you see Ever since we met you've had a hold on me It happens to be true I only wanna be with you
It doesn't matter where you go or what you do I want to spend each moment of the day with you Look what has happened with just one kiss I never knew that I could be in love like this It's crazy but it's true I only wanna be with you
You stopped and smiled at me And asked me if I cared to dance I fell into open arms And I didn't stand a chance
Now listen honey I just want to be beside you everywhere As long as we're together honey I don't care Cause you started something Oh can't you see Ever since we met you've had a hold on me No matter what you do I only wanna be with you
You stopped and smiled at me And asked me if I cared to dance I fell into open arms And I didn't stand a chance
Oh listen honey I just want to be beside you everywhere As long as we're together honey I don't care Cause you started something Oh can't you see Ever since we met you've had a hold on me No matter what you do I only wanna be with you I said no matter, no matter what you do I only wanna be with you |
249. |
Five To One (The Doors Cover) |
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Five to one baby one in five No one here gets out alive now You get yours baby I'll get mine Gonna make it baby if we try Come on, yeah!
The old get older and the young get stronger May take a week and it may take longer They got the guns but we got the numbers Gonna win yeah we're taking over Come on, yeah
Your ballroom days are over, baby Night is drawing near Shadows of the evening crawl across the years You walk across the floor with flowers in your hands Trying to tell me no one fucking understands Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes Gonna make it baby in our prime
Get together one more time...
I wanna fuck you, mother Fuck you! Get together one more time...
Fuck you...mother |
250. |
Gave Up |
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маленький прекрасный сон, тот, что ранит навсегда, а каков на вкус был он? я почти забыл, о да! не на ком срывать мне зло, всё везде и как всегда, засыпая вижу дно, просыпаюсь- я звезда. ты заставил осознать, объяснил, как видеть свет, святости разбить окно, честности порвать конверт, идеалы омрачить, разломать в куски себя, все по свету распылить, правду вырвать, теребя. что осталось от меня, попытаемся сгноить, это все, что знаю я, это то, как надо жить похороненный в мечтах, в оболочке:"вазелин" не доходит до меня, в чем поломка сих машин, наблюдаю за бедой, что, наверное, моя, тонет в бездне огневой, веры спад - моя стезя, после всех свершенных дел, всех напастей и невзгод, ненависти я предел, разложившийся урод, я провала не боюсь, я не радуюсь любя, я устал и я сдаюсь. можно выкинуть меня.
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Eye (feat. The Smashing Pumpkins) |
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I lie, I wait I stop, I hesitate I am, I breathe I meant, I think of me
Is it any wonder I can't sleep? All I have is all you gave to me Is it any wonder I found peace through you? Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned Turn away from light It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough
I taste, I love I come, I bleed enough I hate, I'm not I was, I want too much
Is it any wonder I can't sleep? All I have is all you gave to me Is it any wonder I found peace through you? Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned Turn away from light It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch |
252. |
Obsequey (The Death of Art) |
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A woman in the right speaker:
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque, be prepared for what you may find. x
A man in the left speaker:
The hole we have to fuck her. x
Manson in the left speaker:
They taste tension because it is their life. Chrome Сomplimental. Stop looking for ourselves. Bored towards most of it. We have grown to complain. The hole we have to fuck her. I’m still captive, hide in the distortion. It’s a shame I’m still expected to waves. Though we have no disgruntled. We are lower girls. Man girls good evening. Nothing is more propaganda than the world. Tired of them stabbing. I am a <reverof> forever but still I am a door to all of the worst who are jittery. Crazy people pretend me to not give a fuck. And we are made of a dry contact, without the people we aren’t alive. We are cows scraping up our genitals, we saved our best milk. Propaganda is not done. Break down me. Then the faces will evolve. Let’s just see the only child. The bored are to be of devoured, but not you.
Manson in the right speaker:
Let’s see what we will bring. We will HIDE. We have grown just to die. Does it? Their propaganda is not heavy. I have grown bored with their best milk. Evolve. Contact them. Complimental. Tell them to hide. Bored out of this world. None will answer us. Girls. None is more abnormal or unimportant than, like them. I tried, I fucked them still. No more establishing. Bored. Don’t accept them. About our life. Chrome. Bite their bullet. There is fresh something. But all I’m trying to do is about their lifestyle is fucked. Without those people we grow disgruntled. Propaganda has always worked. They are very dull. I expected their lives. Girls. There has to be something. |
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The Nobodies (2005 Against All Gods Mix) |
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Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt Today I'm dirty I want to to be pretty Tomorrow I know, I'm just dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are 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 Yesterday I was dirty Wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are
Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day We feed machines and then we pray Look up and down mortified You should have seen the ratings that day
We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are We are the nobodies Wanna be somebodies We're dead, we know just who we are |
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Warship My Wreck (The Pale Emperor, 2015) |
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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!
[Chorus: X2] Scars on my fingers, bruises on neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck warship my wreck! warship my wreck!
[Verse 2:] Cut the hands off Then kamikaze into your soul Kamikaze into your soul...
[Chorus: X2] Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Warship my Wreck! Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck Warship my wreck! Scars on my fingers, bruises my neck Crashin' my trains, warship my wreck warship my wreck!
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 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! |
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Blue Monday (New Order Cover) |
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How does it feel To treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken I thought I heard your words Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how do I feel
How does it feel To treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken And I thought I heard your words Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how do I feel
Those who came before me Lived through their vocations From the past until completion They'll turn away no more
And I still find it so hard To say what I need to say But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me Just how I should feel today
I see a ship in the harbor I can and shall obey But if it wasn't for your misfortune I'd be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken And I thought I heard you speak Tell me how do I feel Tell me now how should I feel
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The Point |
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Love. Blood. War. Desire. Deceit. Control. It's killing you for everyone. Just stick around until I'm gone. I love you so it hurts. For whatever that is worth.
And no time will fade away, The rumors and the lies. And no one will remember, If you even said goodbye.
What's the point in dying, When the world thinks you're already dead? What's the point in crying, With the rain beating down on your head?
Greed. Hate. Lust. Divide. Disgust. Distrust. Happiness comes in a pill, From a fifteen-story windowsill. You'll love me till I die, Or at least until I try.
The after words don't mean a thing, The problems still persist. Don't think about the story, And the bullshit that you missed.
What's the point in dying, When the world thinks you're already dead? What's the point in crying, With the rain beating down on your head? What's the point in lying, If no one believes what you say? What's the point in dying, If you're already dead anyway?
If you're already dead anyway. If you're already dead anyway.
I hope you will remember me. At least say so, to comfort me. You say goodbye so easily. It's now or never. It may seem really pitiful. But life became too beautiful. The pain of love unbearable. It's now or never. Gone forever. |
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Fighting Song |
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The Fight Song Nothing suffocates you more than the passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're going to scar your minds fight, fight, fight, fight You'll never grow up to be a big- rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame They'll just cut our wrists like cheap coupons and say that death was on sale today And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're scar your minds But I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to world that doesn't give a shit the death of one is a tragedy x3 but death of a million is just a statistic fight, fight, fight, fight
Боевая Песня Ничто не душит вас больше, чем рутина повседневной жизни А изоляция - это кислородная маска через которую вы заставляете своих детей дышать, чтобы выжить Но я не раб бога которого нет Но я не раб мира который плевал на меня Когда мы были хорошими вы закрывали на нас глаза Поэтому когда мы станем плохими мы исполосуем ваши умы бейся, бейся, бейся, бейся Ты никогда не дорастешь до того чтобы стать большой-рок-звездой-знаменитой-жертвой-своей-славы Они просто вскроют нам вены, будто вырежут дешевые купоны и скажут, что смерть была сегодня на распродаже Когда мы были хорошими вы закрывали на нас глаза Поэтому когда мы станем плохими мы исполосуем ваши умы Но я не раб бога которого нет Но я не раб мира который плевал на меня смерть одного это трагедия x3 но смерть миллионов это всего лишь статистика. бейся бейся бейся бейся
Примечания Текст: Мэнсон Музыка: Джон 5 Но я не раб бога. — Обыгрывание выражения «раб божий». Они вскроют нам вены будто вырежут дешевые купоны. — В оригинале игра слов: имеются в виду купоны на покупку товаров по сниженной цене в супермаркетах. Смерть одного это трагедия, но смерть миллионов просто статистика. — Фраза принадлежит И. В. Сталину. Если внимательно прислушаться, то перед самым началом песни можно обнаружить обрывок русской речи. Сопоставьте с этим клип, в котором Мэнсон играет роль фашиста.
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Food Pyramid |
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The ancient pharohs were not too bright they say
but they made one contribution, that I live by to this day
It's the food pyramid, and it's approved by the U.S.D.A.
Oh, grains are the foundation, so please take my advice
Have five to eleven servings of bread, cereal, or rice
three to five of vegetables, and four of fruits is best
their anti-oxidents and fiber help you to digest
three servings of yogurt, milk, and cheese
will help your bones and subsidise the cattle industry
A body needs to grow
and growing takes proteins
why, meat can be a tasty treat like fish or human beings
And when you eat your sweets, be sure you try
to limit your servings, or you'll DIE!!!
EVERYBODY!
My body is a pyramid that's made of healthy food
so do what we say
(yeah)
eat right every day
(food)
I love you.
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Tainted Love (Soft Cell) |
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Sometimes I feel I've got to. . . run away, I've got to. . . get away >From the pain you drive into the heart of me. The love we share seems to go nowhere, And I've lost my life, For I toss and turn; I can't sleep at night.
Once I ran to you, now I run from you. This tainted love you've given, I gave you all a boy could give you. Take my tears and that's not really all. . . Tainted love, ohh, tainted love Now I know I've got to. . . run away, I've got to. . . get away. You don't really want any more from me. To make things right you need someone to hold you tight, And you think love is to pray, But I'm sorry I don't pray that way.
Don't touch me please, I cannot stand the way you tease. I love you though you hurt me so. Now I'm gonna pack my things and go. Ohh, tainted love (repeat) Touch me baby, tainted love (repeat & fade out)
Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I gave you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh...tainted love Tainted love
Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm gonna pack my things and go, things and go(3x) ... Tainted love, tainted love (3x)... Run away i've (3x)... Need someone (4x)... (interlude) Tainted Love (4x) Touch me baby, tainted love (x2) Tainted love (x4)
Иногда мне кажется, что мне нужно Скрыться, нужно Убежать. От той боли, что ты вогнала в моё сердце.
А наша любовь, Кажется, исчезла в никуда. А я потерял радость в жизни. Я верчусь и ворочаюсь, я не могу уснуть.
Теперь я точно знаю, что мне нужно Скрыться, нужно Убежать. Тебе ведь уже ничего от меня не нужно, Тебе со мной уже плохо. Тебе нужен кто-то другой. И тебе кажется что любовь – это молитва, Но, прости, я так не молюсь.
Прошу тебя, не прикасайся ко мне – Мне твоих ласк не вынести. Я всё ещё люблю тебя, хоть ты меня и обидела. Но пора уже собрать свои вещи и уйти. Порочная любовь. Прикоснись ко мне, порочная любовь. Порочная любовь. |
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I Don't Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Norm life baby "we're white and oh so hetero and our sex is missionary." Norm life baby "we're quitters and we're sober our confessions will be televised."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me I don't like the drugs, the drugs, the drugs
Norm life baby "our god is white and unforgiving we're piss tested and we're praying." Norm life baby "I'm just a sample of a soul made to look just like a human being."
Norm life baby "we're rehabbed and we're ready dor our 15 minutes of shame." Norm life baby "we're talkshown and we're poiting just like christians at a suicide."
You and I are underdosed and we're ready to fall Raised to be stupid, taught to be nothing at all I don't like the drugs but the drugs like me
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What Goes Around Comes Around |
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Hey girl, is he everything you wanted in a man You know I gave you the world You had me in the palm of your hand
So why your love went away I just can't seem to understand Thought it was me and you baby Me and you until the end But I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it I just can't do without ya Tell me is this fair?
Is this the way it's really going down? Is this how we say goodbye? Should've known better when you came around That you were gonna make me cry It's breaking my heart to watch you run around 'Cause I know that you're living a lie That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...
What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around (repeat 4x)
Now girl, I remember everything that you claimed You said that you were moving on now And maybe I should do the same Funny thing about that is I was ready to give you my name Thought it was me and you, babe And now, it's all just a shame And I guess I was wrong
Don't want to think about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it I just can't do without ya Can you tell me is this fair?
Is this the way things are going down? Is this how we say goodbye? Should've known better when you came around That you were going to make me cry Now it's breaking my heart to watch you run around 'Cause I know that you're living a lie That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around Comes all the way back around (repeat 4x)
Эй, девочка, неужели это все, что тебе нравится в мужчине, Я положил мир к твоим ногам, Я был весь твой.
Так почему же ты разлюбила меня, Я даже не понимаю, Думал, что мы будем вместе, малыш, Вместе, до конца дней, Но, кажется, я ошибался...
Не хочу думать об этом, Не хочу говорить об этом, Я так сожалею по этому поводу, Не могу поверить, что все так закончилось, Я так запутался, Мне очень плохо, Я не могу без тебя, Скажи мне, справедливо ли это?
Неужели всё вот так закончится? Неужели мы так просто скажем друг другу "Прощай"? Надо было ещё раньше, когда ты только появилась на моём горизонте, Догадаться, что дело закончится слезами. Уходя, ты разбиваешь мне сердце, Потому что я знаю, что ты живешь ложью, Но все хорошо, потому как со временем ты поймешь...
Как аукнется, Так и откликнется. (повторяется 4 раза)
Девочка, я помню все твои слова, Ты сказала, что собираешься идти дальше. Возможо, я должен поступить так же. Однако забавно вышло: Я был готов дать тебе свое имя, Думал, что мы будем вместе, малыш, А теперь мне стыдно за свои мечты,, Видимо, я ошибался...
Не хочу думать об этом, Не хочу говорить об этом, Я так сожалею по этому поводу, Не могу поверить, что все так закончилось, Я так запутался, Мне очень плохо, Я не могу без тебя, Скажи мне, справедливо ли это?
Неужели всё вот так закончится? Неужели мы так просто скажем друг другу "Прощай"? Надо было ещё раньше, когда ты только появилась на моём горизонте, Догадаться, что дело закончится слезами. Уходя, ты разбиваешь мне сердце, Потому что я знаю, что ты живешь ложью, Но все хорошо, потому как со временем ты поймешь...
Как аукнется, Так и откликнется. (повторяется 4 раза)
Не хочу думать об этом, (нет) Не хочу говорить об этом, Я так сожалею по этому поводу, Не могу поверить, что все так закончится, Я так запутался, Мне очень плохо, Я не могу без тебя, Скажи мне, справедливо ли эт |
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The Reflection God |
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Your world is an ashtray We burn and coil like cigarettes The more you cry your ashes turn to mud 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/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 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/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 Scar/scar/can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker × 2 “Each thing I show you is a piece of my death” No salvation, no forgiveness × 5 “This is beyond your experience” No salvation, no forgiveness × n Forgiveness… × n 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/scar/can you feel my power? Shoot here and the world gets smaller × 3 Scar/scar/can you feel my power? One shot and the world gets smaller Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker × 4 Now × 4 |
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Suicide Snowman |
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If I had time to kill the world I'd try Oh no, but I'm busy, killing me I don't have time to build a suicide Because the snowman melts in spring The striper girls will not be coming back In the summer, for me, me I don't have time to even say good bye We are dying, as winter lives, spring! Snow melts on my lawn and i am free, yeah! Corn cob pipe and a button nose, yeah! Bottled in the ground too long a... Snow melts on my lawn and i am... If i had time to kill the world i'd try But i'm busy, kill is ever me I don't have time to even say good-bye We are dying, as winter lives, spring! Snow melts on my lawn and i am free, yeah! Corn cob pipe and a button nose, yeah! Spring! |
264. |
Man That You Fear (acoustic) |
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ants are in the sugar 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 your wishes are granted many of your dreams will be destroyed |
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Sweet Dreams (piano) |
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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused
I wanna use you and abuse you I wanna know what's inside you (Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Keep your head up, movin' on Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree?
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим? Я объездил весь мир и увидел, что Все что-то ищут.
Кто-то стремится использовать тебя, А кому-то нужно, чтобы использовали их. Кто-то хочет оскорбить тебя, А кто-то жаждет быть оскорблённым.
Я хочу использовать и оскорблять тебя, Я хочу узнать, что внутри тебя. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Иди вперёд, двигайся дальше. Двигайся дальше.
Сладкие мечты сделаны из этого. Кто я такой, чтобы не соглашаться с этим?
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You Spin Me Right Round Baby |
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I, don't wanna know your name And I, don't want your private number, baby
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms I want some, want some
I set my sights on you (and no one else will do) And I (I, I, I), I've got to have my way now, baby
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
Chorus: You spin me right round, baby Right round like a record, baby Right round, round, round (x2)
I don't want to be your friend now, baby But I, I want to move in just a little bit closer
All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
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All I know is that to me You look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving arms Watch out here I come
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TV TV |
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Black Sun came and changed our name Made our lives this simple stain Drove the children from their chores Handcrafted housewives into whores
Society snake it ate our brains Injected poison in our veins T.V. minds hip swing grinds Faces cracked and filled with lines Black sun came and changed our name Made our lives this simple stain
Introveneous T.V. feeds Bedroom violence all he sees Ride the lightning to the sky Stab the clouds and watch them cry Black sun came and changed our name Made our lives this simple stain
All we do is smite for what we think is right Sound of mind bereft of sight Denial taking human life
Clouds go by children run Gulls do nosedives in the sun Water falling from a spout into wanting thirsty mouths
Black sun came and changed out name Made our lives this simple stain Made our lives this simple stain Made our lives this simple stain
All we do is smite for what we think is right Sound of mind bereft of sight Denial taking human life
All we do is smite for what we think is right Sound of mind bereft of sight Endless blinding cathode light |
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Eat Me, Drink Me (Instrumental) |
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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
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
EAT ME, DRINK ME EAT ME, DRINK ME 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
So picking my skin and my scales I see my horror reflected in the sundown of your blank stare I see my horror reflected in the sundown of your blank stare
EAT ME, DRINK ME EAT ME, DRINK ME This is only a game this is only a game |
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Personal Jesus (Depesh Mode cover) |
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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 You 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
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
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus |
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Mechanical Animals (Live) (Bon |
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We were neurophobic And perfect The day that we lost our souls Maybe we weren't so human If they cry they will rust And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic and As hollow as the o in god
I am never gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save the world from you But they'll never be good to you Or bad to you They'll never be anything Anything at all
You were my mechanical bride You were phenobarbidoll A manniqueen of depression With the face of a dead star And I was a hand grenade That never stopped exploding You were automatic And as hollow as the o in god
I am never gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save the world from you But they'll never be good to you Or bad to you They'll never be anything Anything at all
This isn't me I'm not mechanical I'm just a boy Playing the suicide king |
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Mind of a Lunatic |
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(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
[ verse 1: bushwick bill ] Paranoid, sittin in a deep sweat Thinkin I gotta fuck somebody before the week ends The sight of blood exites me, shoot you in the head Sit down, and watch you bleed to death I hear the sound of your last breath Shouldn't have been around, I went all the way left You was in the right place with me at the wrong time I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fuckin mind Calm down, back to reality Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me Flashes, I get flashes of jason Gimme a knife, a million lives I'm wastin The shadow of death follows me, I don't give a fuck Pussy play superman, your ass'll get boxed up Put him in a straight jacket, the man's sick This is what goes on in the mind of a lunatic
(he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society) (he's a) (he's a) (he's a paranoiac who's a menace to our society)
[ verse 2: bushwick bill ] Lookin through her window, now my body is warm She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape Shouldn't have had her curtains open, so that's her fate Leavin out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth Drug her back in, slammed her down on the couch Whipped out my knife, said, if you scream, I'm cuttin Opened her legs and commenced the fuckin She begged me not to kill her, I gave her a rose Then slit her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed Had sex with the corpse before I left her And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter Run for shelter never crossed my mind I had a guage, a grenade, and even a nine Dial 911 for the bitch But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a lunatic
(another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac) (maniac) (maniac) (another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac)
[ verse 3: scarface ] I sit alone in my four-cornered room starin at candles Dreamin of the people I've dismantled I close my eyes and in the circle Appears the images of sons of bitches that I murdered Flashbacks of bodies bein fucked up Once I attack, I'm like a pit on a rage that's goin for guts Boys used to die when I'm full fo that fry I be ebbin when I'm high So I say 'fuck' and just let bullets fly Like I said before, scarface is my identity A homicidal maniac with sucidal tendencies I'm on the violent tip, so yo, get a grip And bitch, come equipped, ain't takin no shit Cause here comes a lunatic
[ verse 4: scarface ] My girl's gettin skinny, she's strung out on coke So I went to her mother's house and cut out her throat Her grandma was standin there, she was screamin out, brad! As she reached for the telly, I put the blade on granny's ass Went to the back and grabbed a shovel Now granny's on her way to meet the devil Pulled out my .38 and aimed at the bitch A cop says (freeze, muthafucka!) bitch, suck my dick I said, die, muthafuckas! as I blasted Something clicked in my head, visions of bodies in plastic The scent of buckshots in human flesh Pigs dyin from bullet wounds to the chest No sheriff's gonna take me on a road Dark as fuck, and let his pistols explode Fuck that, cause I ain'ts to die So I reloaded my uzi and fired up another fry It got me crazy as fuck A ragin psychotic full of that angel's dust The cops had the place surrounded Hunted for a way to get out - I found it Innocent bystanders watch me set an example I popped one, let me go, goddammit Scot free Or all of these muthafuckas comin with me All of a sudden the shit got silent I remember wakin up, in an asylum Bein treated like a troubled kid My shirt was all bloody, and both of my wrists was slit Think this is harsh? this ain't as h |