MARILYN MANSON - THE GOLDEN AGE OF GROTESQUE - 2003

MARILYN MANSON
THE GOLDEN AGE OF GROTESQUE
2003
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THAETER

THIS IS 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

Rebel rebel party party

Sex sex sex and don't forget the "violence"

Blah blah blah got your lovey-dovey sad-and-lonely

Stick your stupid slogan in:

Everybody sing along.

Are you motherfuckers ready

For the new shit?

Stand up and admit,

tomorrow's never coming.

This is the new shit.

Stand up and admit.

Do we get it? No.

Do we want it? Yeah.

This is the new shit,

Stand up and admit.

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,

And now it's "you know who"

I got the "you know what"

I stick it "you know where"

You know why, you don't care.

So, let us entertain you

mOBSCENE

Ladies and gentlemen

We are the things 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 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

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

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 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

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

Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be obscene! Be be obscene!

Be obscene, be be obscene

Be obscene, baby, and not heard

Bang bang bang bang bang

DOLL-DAGGA BUZZ-BUZZ ZIGGETY-ZAG

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

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

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

You're one of us!

USE YOUR FIST AND NOT YOUR MOUTH

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!)

I'm on a campaign for pain

And when I get elected

I'll wipe the white off your house

The smile off your face

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow

I don't want to be like anyone else

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow

I don't want even be myself

I said no, this isn't your song

We can't all get along

It's too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists

My hate pop won't ever stop

I'm fucking glad we're different

This is my hate american style

hit

Don't bring

Don't sing it

Use your fist and not your mouth

THE GOLDEN AGE OF GROTESQUE

All our monkeys have monkeys

we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines

We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV

It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like

We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress

The scabaret sacrilegends

This is the Golden Age of Grotesque

The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear

You say what you want but filth is all that they hear

I've got the jigger to make all you bigger

Ladies und gentlemen

So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you're not late

You tramps and lunatics

Here's a trick that's gonna make you click

It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like

So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Irons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls

Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril

Put on your black face, and your god is gone

We sing la la, la la, la la lah

We sing la la, la la, lah

La la, la la, la la, lah

We sing la la, la la, la la lah

(s)AINT

I don't care if your world is ending today

Because I wasn't invited to it anyway

You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart

But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art

I've got an F and a C and I got a K too

And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you

You wanted perfect

You got your perfect

But now I'm too perfect for someone like you

I was a dandy in your ghetto with

A snow white smile and you'll

Never be as perfect whatever you do

What's my name, what's my name?

Hold the S because I am an AINT

I am a bonetop, a death's head

On a mopstick

You infected me, took diamonds

I took all your shit

Your "sell-by-date" expired,

So you had to be sold

I'm a suffer-genius and

Vivi-sex symbol

I've got an "F" and a "C" and I got a "K" too

And the only thing that's missing is "U"

I'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 the ghetto with a snow white smile

Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile

KA-BOOM KA-BOOM 

We're a death-marching band

Peter Pan off the wagon

Entertain but never trust anyone sober.

We're tasteless but taste good

My (S)top Hat's top hat(ed)

Unsafe cheerleaders with

Porn poms and pipe bombs

I won't do it with you

I'll do it to you

I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth

I won't do it with you

I'll do it you

Don't say no

Just say now

I like a big car, cause

I'm a big star

I make a big rock and roll hit

I'd like to love you

but my heart is a sore

I am, I am, I am so yours

Ka-boom, ka-boom

Ka-boom, ka-boom

Ka-boom, ka-boom

I'd like to la la la la love you

I'm the leader of the club

And I've shrugged off my mouse ears

We fly No-Class Dumbo jets

And drive hardcore-vettes

We fight war with drugs

And our sex always formal

We wear lawsuits when

We get high high high

"Inhale, exhale, let's all hail"

It's a depraved new world

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

SLUTGARDEN

I'll pretend that I want you

For what is on the inside

But when I get inside,

I'll just want to get out

I'm your first and last deposit

Through sickness and in hell

I'll never promise you a garden

You'll just water me down

I can't believe that you are for real

But I don't care as long as you're mine

When I said we

you know I meant me and

When I said sweet

I meant dirty (hey, hey)

I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe

I won't repent and so

I memorize the words to the porno movies

It's the only thing I want to believe

I memorize the words to the porno movies

This is a new religion to me

I'm a VCR funeral of

Dead-memory waste and

My smile is a chainlink fence

that I have put up

I love the enemy, my love is thee enemy

They say they don't want fame

But they get famous

When we fuck

You are the church

I am the steeple,

When we fuck

We're all god's people

You are the church

I am the steeple,

When we fuck

We're all god's people

♠ (SPADE)

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

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

PARA-NOIR

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

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

THE BRIGHT YOUNG THINGS

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

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

BETTER OF TWO EVILS

Haters call me bitch

Call me faggot call me Whitey

But I am something that you'll never be

(Hey)

I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture

Motherfuckers never liked me then and they

Sure won't like me now

Don't try to drag me down with your cliché

Your fake grin fits your faker face

But I find all my pleasure in your misery

Yeah

I will step on you on my way up

And I will step on you on my way down

Haters call me bitch

Call me faggot call me Whitey

But I am something that you'll never be

(Hey)

I want to hang all you cattle

With your VELVET ROPE,

Motherfuckers step up and get into

An orderly line.

I'll show you how to make a muscle.

It takes less strength to grin than

It does to spit on all you

Paparazzinazis

Yeah

Don't try to lead me to temptation

I've been delivered and I already know the way

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)

VODEVIL

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

This isn't music and we're not a band

We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

I won't pull out I just came

I want all of the blame

your love is tin, faith is thin

No concept of pain, right to complain

All you fagazines, senile teens

Jaw me black ball me

Deejay yourself away and turn your back

It will be easier to stab

VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime

"Total Requested Dead" it's

Version point (less) downloadable suicide.

The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding

This isn't a show, this is my fucking life

I'm not ashamed you're entertained

But

I'm not a puppet

I am a grenade

I'm not ashamed you're entertained

OBSEQUEY (THE DEATH OF ART) 

[Left Speaker:]

This is the Golden Age of Grotesque,

Be prepared for what you may find.

The hole we have to fuck her.

They taste tension because it is their life.

Chrome Complimental. 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.

Its 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.

Lets just see the only child.

The bored are to be of devoured, but not you.

[Right Speaker:]

Lets 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.

No one will answer us.

Girls.

No one 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...

BIS 
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DEM 
BREAKING 
FUCKING 
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