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The Last Tour on Earth

The Last Tour on Earth

Antichrist Superstar
The Beautifull People
Irresponsible Hayte anthem
The Last Day On Earth
Astonishing Panorama Of The End times

Coma White

Get My rock off

1999

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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  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 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 World

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?

   

Get Your Gunn

"I said god damn, I said god damn. Goddamn your righteous..."

Goddamn your righteous hand
I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The prolife I will kill
What you don'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 rightous hand
Goddamn, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
I throw a little fit I slit my teenage wrist
The most that I can learn
Is in 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
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
I am the VHS
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world I'm just a little girl
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Get your gunn, get your gunn Get your gunn, get your gunn...
get

 

 

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.


"Some of them want to be abused.." that's where the singing stops and the rest of the band take over with the end of Sweet Dreams and continue with the Hell Outro (Ending of Long Hard Road Out Of Hell).

 

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
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
There's no love for tomorrow

We're all stars now in the dope show

There's a lot 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

The drugs they say
Are made right here in cleveland
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The pigs and fags
Make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will i wake up with tomorrow?

There's a lot 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

We're all stars now in the dope show
 

 

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
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

 

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
"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

Antichrist Superstar

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

(chorus)

The time has come it is quite clear
Our antichrist
Is almost here...
It is done 

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
Don't bother to resist, 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
You can't smell
Your own shit on your knees
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, 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 worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat 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
(chorus) 

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
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
I crack and split my xerox hands

I know its 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

The dogs slaughter each other softly
Love burns its 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 its 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

 

Astonishing Panorama Of The End Times


Burst my head like an atom bomb
Pray for the cause like a number one song
We've been waiting so long
To get it on...

Violence kept in by this six foot cage
Want to break out of this Jesus cage
Already torn out the last page
The latest rage

Violence for the people
Always in the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need!
Kill your God
Kill your God
Kill your T.V

Push lifes luck like a quitting God
Burning on this cross like a revelation
In a scripture page
To fucking hate

Violence for the people
Always in the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need!

Kill your God
Kill your God
Kill your T.V
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
Always in the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they...
Violence for the people
Always in the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they...

Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.

 

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
Some men need some cactus juice,

to purify the brain
Some men need two women,

some need alcohol
Everybody needs a little something,

but Lord I need it all

To get my rocks off, get my rocks off
Get my rocks off the mountain,

and roll 'em on down the hill

I may do you one time, and I may do you more
I may turn you into something, that you ain't ready for
I might want your body, and I might want your bread
I might want your momma to come visit me instead

And get my rocks off, get my rocks off
Get my rocks off the mountain,

and roll 'em on down the hill

Sometimes I dream of chicks,

to bring me ever lasting joys
Sometimes I dream of animals,

sometimes I dream of boys
Sometimes I kill the living,

sometimes I raise the dead
Sometimes I say just screw it all,

and crawl back into bed

And get my rocks off, get my rocks off
Get my rocks off the mountain,

and roll 'em on down the hill