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The Last Tour on Earth |
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| The Reflecting god |
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Antichrist Superstar |
| Great Big White World | The Beautifull People | |
| Get Your gunn | Irresponsible Hayte anthem | |
| Sweet Dreams | The Last Day On Earth | |
| Rock Is Dead | Astonishing Panorama Of The End times | |
| The Dope show | ||
| Lunchbox | Get My rock off | |
| IDon´t Like The Drugs |
1999 |
Español |
Inauguration Of The Mechanical Christ"This isn't me, I'm not mechanical" repeated in a mechanical voice.The Reflecting God
Your
world is an ashtray
We
burn and coil like cigarettes
The more you cry your ashes turn to mud
It's the nature of the leeches,
The
virgin's
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 everybody dies
Scar/can
you feel my power?
Shoot
here and the world gets smaller
Scar/scar/can
you feel my power?
One
shot and the world gets smaller
Let's
jump upon the sharp swords
And
cut away our smiles
Without
the threat of death
There's
no reason to live at all
My world is unaffected,
Tthere 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
(bridge)
(chorus)
"Each
thing i show you is a piece of my death"
Shoot
shoot shoot motherfucker
No
salvation, no forgiveness
"this
is beyond your experience"
Forgiveness... Great Big White WorldIn 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?
Get
Your Gunn
"I
said god damn, I said god damn. Goddamn your righteous..."
Goddamn
your righteous hand
Sweet Dreams
Sweet
dreams are made of this.
Who
am I to disagree?
Travel
the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's
looking for something.
Chorus:
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.
(Repeat
First Verse)
(Chorus)
I
wanna use you and abuse you.
I
wanna know what's inside you.
Whispering
and Moaning:
Hold
your head up, movin' on.
Keep
your head up, movin' on.
(Repeat
Three Times)
Movin'
on!
(Repeat
First Verse)
(Chorus)
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.
Rock
Is Dead
Ladies
and Gentlemen, from the drug capital of the world, Hollywood, California, Omega
and the Mechanical Animals
All simple monkeys with alien babies amphetamines for boys crucifixes for ladies sampled and soulless worldwide and real webbed you sell all the living for more safer dead
anything to belong
Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head your sex and your dope is all that we're fed So fuck all your protests And put them to bed
God is in the tv
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
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
The
Dope Show
The drugs they say
Lunchbox
"...Michigan! There's a lot of people outside, I think you should let them hear what we're doing in here, motherfuckers! Can I hear a hallelujah motherfucker!!!"
"Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal...."
On we plow
I
don't like the drugs (but the drugs like me)
"I had a dream last night...You wanna hear that dream? I said do you wanna hear that dream?!!" "...The sky was made of LSD, and every tree was made of marijuana!"
He continued. "But the cops pulled me over, but they did not arrest me, instead
they sucked my dick.
norm life baby
Antichrist
Superstar
You built me up with your wishing hell
The
Beautiful People
How
does it feel to be one of the beautiful people!?!
I don't want you and i don't need you
Irresponsible
Hate Anthem
May
all the children sing...We hate love, we love hate...
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
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
Let me see your middle
fingers, motherfuckers!
Everybody's someone else's nigger/I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers/
I don't need to choose a side
I better, better, better, better not say this
better, better, better, better not tell
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the idiot who will not be himself
fuck it
The
Last Day On Earth
(Acustic)
Yesterday was a million years ago
Astonishing
Panorama Of The End Times
BONUS
DISC
COMA
WHITE
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 a pill to make you anybody else but all the drugs in this world
won't save her from herself
GET
MY ROCK OFF
Some men need some killer weed,
some men need cocaine
to purify the brain
some need alcohol
but Lord I need it all
and roll 'em on down the hill
and roll 'em on down the hill
to bring me ever lasting joys
sometimes I dream of boys
sometimes I raise the dead
and crawl back into bed and roll 'em on down the hill |
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