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Marilyn Manson lyrics
Album: The Golden Age of Grotesque [2003]
| 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 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, 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 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 got the you-know-what
I stick you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I got the you-know-what
I stick you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
Now it's you-know-who
I got the you-know-what
I stick you-know-where
You know why, you don't care
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 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
entertain you
Let us
entertain you
Let us
entertain you
Let us
entertain you
Let us
entertain you
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| Mobscene | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - mOBSCENE
"Ladies and Gentlemen"
We are the thing of shapes to come,
Your freedom's not free and dumb,
This Depression is Great,
The Deformation Age, they know my name,
Waltzing to scum and base and,
Married to the pain,
Bang, we want it,
Bang, we want it,
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
You came to see the mobscene,
I know it isn't your scene,
It's better than a sex scene,
And it's so fucking obscene, obscene, yeah,
(Be obscene, be, be obscene)
(Be obscene, baby, and not heard)
The day that love opened our eyes,
We watched the world end,
We have "high" places but we have no friends,
They told us sin's not good but we know it's great,
War-time, full-frontal drugs, sex-tank, armor plate,
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,
(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"
(Be obscene, be, be obscene)
(Be obscene, baby, and not heard)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
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| Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag
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,
I don't really care what gentlemen prefer,
Say, all you pin-down girls and Bonafied ballers,
so manically depressed And manically dressed
We got our Venus not in furs but in uniforms,
If you're not dancin'... 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, silver tongue
Marching down the stairway to substance,
Cocaingels and asses give me opiate masses,
Fill your church porn preachers,
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,
You're one of us, you're one of us,
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, GO,
And all the thug rock kids, go,
And all the punk 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,
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,
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| Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth
Come on, come on... come on, come on,
I am overground and 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 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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| The Golden Age of Grotesque | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
All our monkeys have monkeys,
We travel deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines,
We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on T.V.,
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like,
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
The scabaret sacrilegends,
This is the golden age of grotesque,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
The scabaret sacrilegends,
This is the golden age of... grotesque,
The devils are girls with Van Goughs missing ears,
You say what you want but filth is all that they hear,
I've got the jigger to make all you bigger ladies und gentlemen,
So drop your pissroom bait, and make sure you're not late,
You tramps and lunatics,
It's a trick that's gonna make you... click,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
The scabaret sacrilegends,
This is the golden age of grotesque,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
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 Irons,
Rowdy rowdies, honey-fingered goodbye dolls,
Hells are boppin', open your third nostril,
Put on your black face and your God is gone,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
The scabaret sacrilegends,
This is the golden age of grotesque,
We're the low art gloominati, and we aim to depress,
The scabaret sacrilegends,
This is the golden age of... grotesque,
We sing la la, la la, la la lah,
We sing la la, la la, lah,
La la, la la, la la, lah,
We sing la la, la la, lah,
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| (S)aint | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - (s)AINT
I don't care if your world is ending today,
I wasn't invited to it anyway,
You said I tasted famous so I drew you a heart,
But now I'm not an artist, I'm a fucking work of art,
I've got an 'F' and a 'C' and I got a 'K' too,
And the only thing missing is a bitch like 'U',
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 "ain't",
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the 'S' because I am an "ain't",
I am a bonetop, a death's head on a mopstick,
You infected me, took diamonds, I took all your shit,
Your "sell-by-date" expired so you had to be sold,
I'm a suffer-genius and Vivi-sex symbol,
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 "ain't",
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the 'S' because I am an "ain't",
I've got an 'F' and a 'C' and I got a 'K' too,
And the only thing missing is a bitch like 'U',
I've got an 'F' and a 'C' and I got a 'K' too,
And the only thing missing is a bitch like 'U',
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a Snow White smile,
Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile,
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a Snow White smile,
Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile,
What's my name?, what's my name?,
Hold the 'S' because I am an "ain't",
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the 'S' because I am an "ain't",
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| Ka-Boom Ka-Boom | |
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Artist/Band - Marilyn Manson
Album - The Golden Age Of Grotesque
Song - Ka-Boom Ka-Boom
We're a death-marching band, Peter Pan off the wagon,
Entertain but never trust anyone sober,
We're tasteless but taste good, my stop hat's top hated,
Unsafe cheerleaders with porn poms and pipe bombsm
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 'n' 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 'n' 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 'n' 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,
Ka-boom, ka-boom,
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| 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
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| Para-Noir | |
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I fuck you because you are famous.
I fuck you for your money.
I fuck you to control you.
I fuck you so some day 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 already fucked you before.
I fuck you out of boredom
I fuck you because i cant feel it anyway.
I fuck you to make the pain go away.
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 fuck you so I can feel something.
Instead of nothing at all.
I fuck you because you are beautiful.
I fuck you because you are 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.
Fuck you because I loved you.
Fuck you for loving it too.
I dont need a reason to hate you the way I do.
Fuck you because I loved you.
Fuck you for loving it too.
I dont 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 dont 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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| The Bright Young Things | |
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The Bright Young Things Lyrics
We'll be the worms in your apple pie.
Fake abuse for our biles blacken our own eyes.
Grass isn't greener on the other side
We'll set it on fire, and we have no reason why
Set fashion, not follow
Spitfantry all not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spitfantry all not swallow
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things
Got my villain necktie, and I'm alph hi-fi*
So sharp, I'm bleedin' from my Judas hole
Arch Dandy, no good to get a metaphor crash
Formal sponsor with the groan box in the meat show
Set fashion, not follow
Spitfantry all not swallow
Set fashion, not follow
Spitfantry all not swallow
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things
Crashing the ether, we got the lighter stereotype
Even neophytes deep seed your pro-life*
We don't need to move a single parabol*
We're so beautiful and damned
life
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no push
Motherfucker, remember what you used to be?
Somebody that could fucking impress me
We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things
We know who we are and what we wanna say
And we don't care who's listening
Ae don't rebel to sell, it just suits us well
We're the bright young things
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
You know that I don't mind being everything that's bad
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| Better of Two Evils | |
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Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I'm something you can never be. Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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 drag me down with your cliche.
Your fake grin fits your faker face,
But I find pleasure in your misery, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll step on you on my way up.
and I'll step on you on my way down.
I'll step on you on my way up.
and I'll step on you on my way down.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils.
I want to hang all you cattle with your velvet rope.
Motherfuckers stand 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 paparazzi nazis, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll step on you on my way up.
and I'll fucking step on you on my way down.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils.
Don't try to lead me to temptation.
Don't try to lead me to temptation.
Don't try to lead me to temptation.
Don't try to lead me to temptation.
I've been delivered and I already know the way.
Hey!
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I am something that you'll never be. Hey.
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your savior.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm the better of two evils.
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| Vodevil | |
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I wake up everyday
on the wrong side of the bed.
But I won't lay down on the floor
Like I'm the whore in your head.
Call me a failure
pretender, sex-offender, infector.
Say I killed all my friends
and I deserve to be dead.
Kiss baby, kiss.
Bang baby, bang.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
Kiss baby, kiss.
Bang baby, bang.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
This isn't music and we're not a band.
We're 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 tin, faith is thin
No concept of pain, right to complain.
All you fagazines, senile teens
jaw me black ball me.
DJ yourself away and turn your back,
it will be easier to stab.
Kiss baby, kiss.
Bang baby, bang.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
Kiss baby, kiss.
Bang baby, bang.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
This isn't music and we're not a band.
We're 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.
VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime
"Total Requested Dead" it's
version pointless 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.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
Kiss baby, kiss.
Bang baby, bang.
Suck baby, suck.
It's Vodevil.
This isn't music and we're not a band.
We're 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.
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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