Marilyn Manson & The Spooky Kids

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• Titre : Strange Same Dogma
• Album : Birth of the Anti-Christ
• Année : 2009

Paroles :

Same Strange Dogma
Burn you fucker!

This is unreal

Burn burn burn
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Don't take time to sew the stitches
Hand shake ring sign
Snake eye bite mine
Hand shake ring sign
Snake eye bite mine
I don't need your hate
Burn burn
I decide my fate

Burn burn burn burn
Burn your bridges
Burn your bridges
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn your bridges
Burn your bridges
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Levi crowley golden dawn
Strange same dogma on and on
I don't need your hate
Burn burn
I decide my fate
We don't viscerate
Your mind masturbates
Burn you fucker

Burn burn burn burn
Burn and burn and burn the witches
Burn and burn and burn the witches
Burn and burn and burn the witches
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn burn Burn burn Burn burn Burn you fucker
Burn the witches
Burn Burn the witches
Burn burn Burn the witches
Burn
No age no pain no gray hair
Strange same dogma I don't care
I don't need your hate
Burn burn
I decide my fate
Burn you fucker

We don't viscerate
Burn burn Your mind masturbates
Burn burn I don't need your hate
I decide my fate
Burn you fucker
Burn you fucker
This is unreal

Burn the witches burn the witches
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn the witches burn the witches
Don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn burn Burn the witches
Burn burn Burn burn

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• Titre : Let Your Ego Die
• Album : Marilyn Manson And The Spooky Kids
• Année : 1994

Paroles :

The clock is a ring on her finger
That she checks
When she's out of time.
The cigarette's a spike
In the spur of the moment
Digging in her side.
She cuts the paper with nails
And her pen is bleeding poetry.
Nervous from the sex that she got
And the wine that she spilled
On her clean, white, white sheets.
Like to see you, baby,
All torn up inside.
Girl you're dead already
So just let your ego die.
Girl you're dead already
So just let your ego die.
Die, die, die.

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• Titre : She's Not My Girlfriend
• Album : Grist-O-line
• Année : 1990

Paroles :

Her heart is in my hand, it shivers like a toad
She tries to understand the tiny lump
That's down inside her throat
it goes: suck, suck
Her head is in my lap, it twists and coughs and sings
Her hair is in my grasp,
it hangs and swings like swollen strings
She just suck, suck
Her face is inside out, an open book report
I read what she's about, and she's filled with words that hurt
It goes: suck, suck
Sometimes I want her in, sometimes I want her out
My perception of sin, is filled with pain
And fear and doubt
She is not my girlfriend,
I'm not who you think I am
Her clothes are on the ground, a crumpled
Rainbow mass
She's scattered all around,
And she's scattered now like broken glass
It goes: suck, suck
Sometimes I want her in, sometimes I want her out,
My perception of sin, is filled with pain
And fear and doubt
She is not my girlfriend,
I'm not who you think I am

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• Titre : Suicide Snowman
• Année : 2003

Paroles :

If I had time to kill the world I'd try,
Oh no, but i'm busy to killing me.
I don't have time to build a suicide
Because the snowman melts in spring.
The striped girls will not be coming back
in the summer. They run from me.
Me
I don't have time to even say goodbye.
We are dying as winter lives.
Spring

Snow melts in my lawn and I am free.
Corn cob pipe and a button nose.
Bottled in the ground too long
Snow melts in my lawn and I am...

If I had time to kill the world I'd try,
but I'm busy, kill is ever me? I don't have time to even say goodbye.
We are dying as winter lives.

Spring
Snow melts in my lawn and I am free
Corn cob pipe and a button nose
Spring, spring, spring, spring