Marilyn Manson- Holy Wood

GODEATGOD

Dear God do ya wanna tear knuckles down and hold yourself
Dear God can you climb off that tree you made into 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 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

THE LOVE SONG

I got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful

I got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
I got love songs in my head, killing us away

Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Fuck yeah

I got love songs in my head, killing us away
I got love songs in my head, killing us away

She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
Gunna be a star some day
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
An imitation Christ
I got love songs in my head, killing us away

Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Fuck yeah

I got love songs in my head, killing us away
I got love songs in my head, killing us away
I got love songs in my head, killing us away

Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Do you love your guns? Yeah
God? Yeah
And Government?
Fuck yeah
...last night...I think you shoulda got...and longer....

THE FIGHT SONG

Nothing suffocates you more than
The passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You're making children breath into to survive
But I'm not a slave to God that doesn't exist
And I'm not a slave to 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 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 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 world that doesn't give a shit

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

DISPOSABLE TEENS

And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of God
I got a face that's made for violence and porn
And I'm a teen distortion, survived abortion
A rebel from the waist down

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah

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 God of the people I hated

You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You said you wanted 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 with the great big hit
You said you wanted revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah

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 if we discover it

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah

You said you wanted evolution
The ape with the great big hit
You said you wanted revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
Yeah yeah yeah
You said you wanted evolution
The ape with the great big hit
You said you wanted revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
Yeah yeah yeah

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

TARGET AUDIENCE (NARCISSUS NARCOSIS)

Am I'm sorry your sky went black
Put your knives in babies' backs
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys
And Huxley too

But I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat
And your apple sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles were rusty nails
And your cruci-fiction commercials failed
But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous

I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing this song

Am I sorry to just be alive
Put my face in the bee hive
Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald
Pills and cocaine too
Sorry I never checked the bag in my head for a bomb
And my halo was a needle hole
Sorry I saw a priest being beaten
And I made a wish
But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous

I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing this song
I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing this song
We all just sing this song
We all just sing this song

Valley of death, we are free
Your fathers, your prison, you'll see
Valley of death, we are free
Your fathers, your prison, you'll see

I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
We all just sing this song

You're just a copy of an imitation
You're just a copy of an imitation

The president is dead, let us pray

"PRESIDENT DEAD"

This is for the people that want to
This is for the people that want to
This is for the people that want to
Get high on violence baby

President dead is clueless
And he's, caught in a head-lock police state
God and scalding stained glass
Incubated and deadset the bitter
Fingers buy the 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 that want to
This is for the people that want to
This is for the people that want to
Get high on violence baby

Give the pills down to but we
All could be martyred in the
Winter of our discontent
Get 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
Get high on violence baby

In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
We have no future
Heaven wasn't made for me
We burn ourselves to hell
As fast as it can be
And I wish that I could be the king
Then I'd know that I am not alone

Maggots pull on shirts
We sell each other shit
Sometimes I feel so worthless
Sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
Then I'd know that I am not alone

Death is policeman
Death is a priest
Death is a stereo
Death is T.V.
Death is the devil
Death is an angel
Death is God, killing yourself

She put the seeds in me
Let this dying tree
She's the burning string
I'm just the ashes
She put the seeds in me
Let this dying tree
She's the burning string
I'm just the ashes
She put the seeds in me
Let this dying tree

Cruci-Fiction in Space
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
Because of things we did 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

A PLACE IN THE DIRT

We are damned, we are dead
All God's children to be sent
Into our perfect place, in the sun
In the dirt

There's a windshield in my heart
We are bugs so smeared and scared
Could you stop the meat from stinking
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

Angel's needles poke through our eyes
Looked through the ugly light the world in
We were no longer bright
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

No one holds the ugly head
The merry whore is at the bed
Cast a shadow of our perfect death
In the sun, in the dirt
The Nobodies
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
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 fed machines and then we pray
Beefed up and down immortified
You should have seen the ratings that day
Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we pray
Beefed up and down immortified
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

THE DEATH SONG

Were on a bullet and were headed straight into God
Even he'd like to end it too
We took a pill, get our face, buy a ticket
And we hope that it is true
I saw cop feed a priest on the T.V.
And I know they killed our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
Cause we got no future
And we wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We sing the death song kids

We light a candle on a earth we made into hell
And we pretend that were in heaven
Each time we do we get the blind man's ticket
And we know that nothing is true
I saw a priest kill a cop on the T.V.
And I know they're our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
Cause we got no future
And we wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We sing the death song kids
We sing the death song kids

We sing the death song kids
We sing the death song kids
We write our prayers on a little bomb
Kiss it on the face and send it to God

We sing the death song kids
Cause we got no future
And we wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
...we got no future
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
...we got no future
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you
We wanna be just like you

The death song kids

LAMB OF GOD

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 your forgotten
If they kill you on their T.V.
You're a martyr in the Lamb of God
Nothing's gunna change
Nothing's gunna 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 your forgotten
Did they kill you on their T.V.
You're a martyr in the Lamb of God
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna change
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna 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 would you grant us?
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna change
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna change
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna change
Nothing's gunna change the world
Nothing's gunna change the world

If you die when there's no one watching
And your ratings drop and your forgotten
If they kill you on their T.V.
You're a martyr in the Lamb of God

Nothing's gunna change the world

BORN AGAIN

Do you don't ya want this to be your song
It doesn't take a rebel to sing along
The son is weak in his pretty pretty frame
I'm your 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
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'll be born again
I'll be born again
I'll be born again

BURNING FLAG

They wanna sell it, buy it up, dumb it down
Good God is hard to find
But you're the crowd that wants to see me dead
Right now I feel I'm alive for the first time
Marching for your death, mouth of sex
Add up the violence and what do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
We are all just scared and we're hating
We are all just stars on your burning flag

Point a gun at me
And hope it will go away
If God was alive
He would hate you anyway

The right wing is left and the left one is gray
He's here for the kids, but nothing to say
You're gyrated, g-rate on election day
I got a A-B-C and a F-you-C-K
F-you-C-K
F-you-C-K

Marching for your death, mouth of sex
Add up the violence and what do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
We are all just scared and we're hating
We are all just stars on your burning flag

Point a gun at me
And hope it will go away
If God was alive
He would hate you anyway

We are all just stars and we're wasting
We are all just scared and we're hating
We are all just stars on your burning flag
Stars on your burning flag
Stars on your burning flag
Stars on your burning flag
Stars on your burning flag
Stars on your burning flag

COMA BLACK

They lead me to believe...

My mouth was a crib
And it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
Her hearts 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 that 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

Her heart's a bloodstained egg
We didn't handle with care
It's broken and bleeding
And we could never repair
Her 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

VALENTINE'S DAY

She was the colour of T.V.
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

THE FALL OF ADAM

Her Abraham Lincoln town cars arrived
To dispose of our king and queen
They orchestrated dramatic scenes for celebretarian needs
One one world ends something else begins
Not without a scream
Just a whisper, because we just started over again

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

KING KILL 33�

This is what you deserve
This is what you get
You turned our lives into this shit
You never accepted or treated me fair
Play me for what I believe and I'm there

You've fucked yourselves and your lazy sheep
A bull in the heavens, century weep
You never gave me a chance to believe
Or even a fucking chance to be me

I have to show you, you went wrong
I have to destroy you, once and for all
...taken it's toll
Now I'm finally taking control

I am not sorry, I am not sorry
This is what you deserve
I am not sorry, I am not sorry
This is what you deserve
I am not sorry, I am not sorry
King kill thirty three
This is what you deserve
King kill thirty three
I am not sorry, I am not sorry
King kill thirty three
This is what you deserve
King kill thirty three
King kill thirty three

COUNT TO SIX AND DIE (THE VACUUM OF INFINITE SPACE ENCOMPASSING)

She's got here eyes open wide
She's got the dotten spit of the world
Her mouth on the metal
Lips of a scared little girl

I got a 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 christing prescripters
And death has crawled in her ear
I kill the faith of the music with songs that
She shouldn't hear

And it spins around
One two three
And we all lay down
Four five six
Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts
And it turns around
One two three
And we all lay down
Four five six
Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts

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