Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) 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. Hold your head up, movin' on. Keep your head up, movin' on. 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.

Long Hard Road Outta Hell I want to fly into your sun Need faith to make me numb Live like a teenage christ Im a saint, got a date with suicide Oh Mary, Mary To be this young is oh so scary Mary, Mary To be this young im oh so scared I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell You never said forever, could ever hurt like this You never said forever, could ever hurt like this Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell Live fast and die you too How many times to do this for you? How many times to do this for you? Mary, Mary To be this young im oh so scared I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell You never said forever, could ever hurt like this You never said forever, could ever hurt like this I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell Long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell Sell my soul for anything, anything but you Sell my soul for anything, anything but you

The Suck For Your Solution Your mouth is like a suicide Talkin like you never died Automatic charisma For your chemical mind I'll suffer for you I'll suffer for you You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain I'm gonna hate you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I'm gonna hate you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I can be the one that you believe in I can be the liar in your bed I'll be the suck for your solution Tell me that your sex isn't dead Dead Your sex is dead I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I am the center of your hate I'm gonna be you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I can be the one that you believe in I can be the liar in your bed I'll be the suck for your solution Tell me that your sex isn't dead Dead your sex is dead All so tired Desexed and jaded Hopeless and soulless and bored of the thrill We make our death/sex/symbol When we can't fuck then we kill Dead I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made (chorus)

Down In The Park Down in the park Where the machmen meet the machines And play `kill-by-numbers' Down in the park with a friend called `five' I was in a car crash Or was it the war But I've never been quite the same Little white lies like "I was there" Come to "zom-zom's" a place to eat Like it was built in one day You can watch the humans Trying to run Oh look there's a rape machine I'd go outside if he'd look the other way You wouldn't believe The things they do (CHORUS) "We are not lovers We are not romantics We are here to serve you" A different face but the words never change Down in the park Where the chant is "death, death" Until the sun cries morning Down in the park with friends of mine

Golden Years Golden years, gold whop whop whop Golden years, gold whop whop whop Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come here baby Look at that sky, life's begun Nights are warm and the days are young Come here baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby Last night they loved you, opening doors and pulling some strings, angel Come here baby In walked luck and you looked in time Never look back, walk tall, act fine Come here baby I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby Some of these days, and it won't be long Gonna drive back down where you once belonged In the back of a dream car twenty foot long Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart Doing all right, but you gotta get smart Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord I believe all the way Come here baby There's my baby, lost that's all Once I'm begging you save her little soul Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel Come get up my baby Run for the shadows, run for the shadows Run for the shadows in these golden years I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop

The Omen [Barking] (You, right here shorty, told you, I got you Like the way I scooped you, when those faggot niggas shot you? I'ma hold you down, and I mean that, for real) But every time you beef with a nigga, I end up havin' to kill (Ain't like that, and hey, forget about them 2 kids 'Bout to do a deal, somethin' nice as you is) Oh you think (Nah, I'm just playin', what's up? I got some new bitches, I know you tryin' to fuck) Not really (What? I ain't your man no more? Because a nigga, don't need a hand no more? You know how we do, if one goes sore You'll take the pussy and go up in the roar) It's like now Where you goin' I ain't trying to take it Fuckin' with a nigga like you, I won't make it (It'll be what it is) Yo, you in for the night? I'm 'bout to take it to the crib (You get home alright?) [Chorus - Marilyn Manson] The snake The rat The cat and the dog How you gonna live When you're in the fog? [Dmx] Yo I ain't fuckin' with this nigga, no more Word to my mother Fuck 'em, so ya know 'em for sure Word to my brother It's like he's gotten worse than before Son of I wonder What type of dirt this nigga got in store for me to get under Then I get a call Yo! (X, Luis just killed your cousin, underneath the projects Don't get back, them niggaz will pay, then I got you, told you I got you Yo, I got you) I'm in a catch 22 But them niggaz gotta pay But I know he's gonna be askin' for a favor one day But fuck it I ain't got no choice in the matter Them faggets killed my peep And I wanna see him splatter (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, we ain't on no bitch hit And use the same gun that you killed them 2 kids with Is that hard to live with?) Nah (See, you still a playa) But what you want from me? (Uh...I'll tell you later) Chorus Shit is all over the news Bomb goes off in central What the fuck have I gotten myself into? My mental is like Get the fuck outta there I'm out (Hey, goin' somewhere?) Nah (What the bag for?) Fuck it, what you want? (Can a nigga come inside for a minute, and puff a blunt?) Here we go again (After what I just gave you, with you actin' like that when you asked for that favor) Yo, I ain't ask you for shit (Oh yes you did, when you really needed something, and you was out, you did You sold me your soul, when you didn't say no Just let a nigga go, and give me what you owe Fuck what you think, ain't shit for free And a mothafucker you know, can't defeat me) Forgive me father, for I have sinned And with your help I know, the devil won't win [Marilyn Manson] Here we are on our way to hell We're gonna do it, and we do it well This is Marilyn Manson, Dmx, Ruff Ryders

Get My Rocks Off- (Dr. Hook) Some men need some killer weed, Some need cocaine. Some men need some cactus juice, To purify they're brain. Some men need two woman, 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 that mountain and roll 'em on down the hill. I may do ya one time, And I may do ya more. And I may turn into something, That you ain't ready for. I might want your body, And i might want your bread. And I might want your mama, To come visit me instead. And get my rocks off, Get my rocks off that mountain and roll em on down the hill. Sometimes I dream of chicks, To bring me everlasting joy. Sometime I dream of animals, Sometime I dream of boys. Sometimes I kill the living, Sometime I raise da dead. Sometimes I say just screw/fuck it all and crawl back in da bed. And get my rocks off, Get my rocks of that mountain and roll em down the hill.

Eye I lie, I wait I stop, I hesitate I am, I breathe I meant, I think of me Is it any wonder I can't sleep? All I have is all you gave to me Is it any wonder I found peace through you? Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned Turn away from light It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough I taste, I love I come, I bleed enough I hate, I'm not I was, I want too much Is it any wonder I can't sleep? All I have is all you gave to me Is it any wonder I found peace through you? Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned Turn away from light It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch It's not enough, just a touch