Musicians: Marilyn Manson
vocals, keyboards, producer John 5
guitar, piano, orchestration Tim Skold
bass, guitar, accordion, keyboards, producer, loops, artwork, digital editing, drum programming, synthesizer bass, electronics, beats Ginger Fish
drums, rhythm direction
Madonna Wayne Gacy
synthesizer, keyboards, loops, editing, electronics, melody arrangement
Chuck Bailey
assistant engineer Tom Baker mastering Jon Blaine
hair stylist Blumpy digital editing Jeff Burns assistant Ross Garfield
drum technician
Lily & Pat
vocals
Polydor.05.05.2003
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1. THEATER ( INTRO ) ############################################################# ( Instrumental ) ############################################################# 2. 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. 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, 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.
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. 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 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.
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. 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.
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.
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.
So, Let us entertain you Let us entertain you... Blah blah blah blah everybody sing along. ############################################################# 3. MOBSCENE ############################################################# "Ladies and Gentlemen" We are the thing 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 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 yeah.
Girls (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde): 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 The 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 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 yeah.
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
Girls (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde): Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
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 yeah.
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
"Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!" Girls (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde): Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard.
Bang bang bang bang bang. ############################################################# 4. DOLL-DAGGA BUZZ-BUZZ ZIGGETY-ZAG ############################################################# Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
All the goose-step girlies with Their cursive faces and We know it's all Braille beneath the skirt 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 grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk 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--doppelgngers (You're one of us, you're on of us) go go go--throw your shapes doppelgngers 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 grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk 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--doppelgngers (You're one of us, you're on of us) go go go--throw your shapes doppelgngers You're one of us.
Go, go, go, go, go, go go, go
All the thug rock kids, go All the punk god angels, go You're on of us now, you're one of us So go go go All the thug rock kids, go All the punk god angels, go You're on of us now, you're one of us So go go go Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag You're one of us. ############################################################# 5. USE YOUR FIST AND NOT YOUR MOUTH ############################################################# I am overground and Out-selling it. Since God thinks I don't exist The Beatings happen Per Minute This is not Blue-collar-white-corrective politics I'm on a 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) 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)
I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white of your house The smile off your face
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) 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) 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 to 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 hand's a fist 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.
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) 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) 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 to even be myself ############################################################# 6. THE GOLDEN AGE OF GROTESQUE ############################################################# All our monkeys have monkeys We drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar limousines We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV. It's a Dirty Word Reich, Say what you like. 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 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 Goh's missing ear You say want you want but filth is all that they hear And I've got the jigger To make all of you bigger, so "Ladies und Gentlemen...drop your pissroom bait And make sure you're not late, you tramps and lunatics." Here's A trick that's gonna make you Click.
We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
It's A Dirty Word Reich, Say what you like. It's A Dirty Word Reich, Say what you like. So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls: "Hellzapoppin, open your Third Nostril, Put on your black face and your god is gone."
We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We're the low art gloominati And we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We sing: La la la la lala la We sing: la lal la la la La la la la lala la We sing: La la la la la ############################################################# 7. (S)AINT ############################################################# I don't care if your world is ending today 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 missing is a bitch like yoU
You wanted perfekt You got your perfekt But now I'm too perfekt for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with A snow white smile and you'll Never be as perfekt whatever you do
What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an aint 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.
You wanted perfekt You got your perfekt But now I'm too perfekt for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with A snow white smile and you'll Never be as perfekt whatever you do
What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an aint What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an aint
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing missing is a bitch like yoU I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing 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 I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT ############################################################# 8. 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 tastes good, my stop hat's top hated 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 to you Don't say no, just say now
I like a big car cos 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
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 to you Don't say no, just say now
I like a big car cos 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
Inhale, exhale, lets all hail It's a depraved new world
I like a big car cos 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 ############################################################# 9. 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 you 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 When I said we, you know I meant me And when I said sweet, I meant dirty I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret
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, a dead-memory waste My smile's a chain-link fence, that I have put up I love the enemy, my love is the enemy They say they don't want fame But they get famous when we fuck
When I said we, you know I meant me And when I said sweet, I meant dirty When I said we, you know I meant me And when I said sweet, I meant dirty I'm unsafe I'm unsafe I won't regret
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 never believed the devil was real But God couldn't make someone filthy as you When I said we, you know I meant me And when I said sweet, I meant dirty
You are the church and I am the steeple When we fuck, we are all God's people ############################################################# 10. 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 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
You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins And we said 'til we die And we said 'til we die ############################################################# 11. PARA-NOIR ############################################################# [Dita:] I'd fuck you because you're famous I'd fuck you for your money I'd fuck you to control you I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own I'd fuck you to fuck you over I'd fuck you until I find someone better I'd fuck you in secret I'd fuck you because I can't remember if I'd already fucked you before I'd fuck you out of boredom I'd fuck you because I can't feel anything anyways I'd fuck you to make the pain go away
[Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving it too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do
[Dita:] I'd fuck you so I could feel something instead of nothing at all I'd fuck you because you're beautiful I'd fuck you because you're my nigger I'd fuck you because I am your whore I'd fuck you because you are a whore I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you for fun I'd fuck you because I can't I'd fuck you so I have a place to stay I'd fuck you so you will protect me ############################################################# 12. 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. 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 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 Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Stop the song and remember what you used to be Somebody that fucking impressed 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
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 Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad ############################################################# 13. BETTER OF TWO DEVILS ############################################################# Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey But I am something you can 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 So I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah
I'll step on you on my way up I'll 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'll be your scapegoat I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils
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 paparazzi Nazis, yeah
I'll step on you on my way up I'll fucking 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'll be your scapegoat I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils
Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation 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!
I'll be your scapegoat I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils ############################################################# 14. 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 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 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
Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil 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 This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
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 But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade
Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil 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 This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand ############################################################# 15. OBSEQUY ############################################################# ( Instrumental ) ############################################################# 16. TAINTED LOVE ( BONUS TRACK ) ############################################################# Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere I've lost my lights I toss and turn I can't sleep at night
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight You think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love
Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to pack my things and go Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love
Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a boy could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Tainted love Tainted love Tainted love #############################################################
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