Antichrist Superstar

Irresponsible Hate Anthem
The Beautiful People
Dried Up,Tied and Dead to the World
Tourniquet
Little Horn
Cryptorchid
Defamography
Wormboy
Mister Superstar
Angel With the Scabbed Wings
Kinderfeld
Antichrist Superstar
1996
The Minute of Decay
The Reflecting God
Man That You Fear
TRACK 99
 

Mechanical Animals

Great Big White World
Rock Is Dead
User Friendly
Fundamentally Loathsome
Coma White
Speed Of Pain
New Model
I Want To Disappear
The Dope Show
Posthuman
Disassociative
The Last Day On Earth
Mechanical Animals
I Don't Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me)

In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death

Godeatgod
The Love Song
The Fight Song
Disponsable Teens
Target Audience
"President Dead"
In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death
Cruci-Fiction In Space
A Place In The Dirt
The Nobodies
The Death Song
Lamb Of God
Born Again
Burning Flag
Coma Black
Valentine's Day
The Fall Of Adam
King Kill 33°
Count To Six And Die
 
 

ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR



IRRESPONSIBLE HATE ANTHEM

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
Everybody's someone else's nigger/I know you are soam
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

(chorus)

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)
 

Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World

you cut off all of your fingers
trade them in for dollar bills
cake on some more make-up to
cover up all those lines
wake up and stop shaking
don't you want some of this?
don't you need some of this?
you take but cannot be given
you ride but cannot be ridden
pinch this tiny heart of mine
wrap it up in soiled twine
you never read what you've written
I'll be your lover, i'll be forever
i'll be tomorrow, i am anything when i'm high
don't you want some of this?
don't you need some of this?
you shove your hair down my throat
i feel your fingers in me
tear this bitter fruit to mess
and wrap it in your soiled dress
now you must spit out the seeds
(chorus)
all dried up and tied up forever
all fucked up and dead to the world...
 

Torniquette

she's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
but flies will lay their eggs
 

Little Horn

there's an apple in the pussy mouth
now I am the dinner whore
there's a tumor in the t.v. mouth
burn it out before it grows
someone better get the dog to kick,
jaws wired shut to save the dick
out of the bottomless pit comes the little horn
"little horn is born"
the world spreads its legs for another star
world shows its face for another scar
dead will dance for what is left
the worms will wait with baited breath
"your blind have now become my deaf"
so says this little horn
"save yourself from this..."
(chorus)
 

Cryptorchid

Each time i make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm it's hard to
learn the number seven
but when they get to you
it's the first thing that they do
each time I look outside
my mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
when the worm consumes the boy it's never
considered rape
when they get to you
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)
 

Defamography

when you wish upon a star
don't let yourself fall, fall in too hard
I fell into you and I'm on my back
an insect decaying in your little trap
I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut
I fell into you, now I'm in a rut
"i lift you up like the sweetest angel,
i'll tear you down like a whore.
i will bury your god in my warm spit,
you'll be deformed in your porn"
rock star, yeah (you're such a dirty, dirty)
rock star, yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty)
you eat up my heart and all the little parts
your star is so sharp
it leaves me jagged holes
I make myself sick just to poison you
if I can't have you then no one will
(chorus)
you are the one i want and what i want is so unreal
i'm such a dirty Rock star yeah...
(i am the one you want and the one you want is so unreal)
 

Wormboy

when will realize you're already there?
so watered down-your feelings have turned to mud.
"love everybody" is destroying the value of
all hate has got me nowhere
I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
oh no, it is everything they said it was
oh no, I am everything they said I was
when you you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell
when will you realize, you're already here
you'll think us now that you have crossed over
don't pick the scabs or you will never heal
the world shudders as the worm gets its wings
(chorus)
then i got my wings and i never even knew it
when i was a worm, thought i wouldn't get through it...
 

Mister Superstar

Hey. Mr. Superstar:
"I'll do anyhting for you"
"I'm your number one fan"
hey mr. porno star, I, I, I, I want you
hey mr. sickly star,
I want to get sick from you
hey mr. fallen star,
don't you know I worship you?
hey mr. big rock star,
"I wanna grow up just like you"
I know that I can turn you on
I wish I could just turn you off
I never wanted this
hey mr. superhate,
I just want to love you
hey, hey, hey mr. superfuck,
I wanna go down on you
hey mr. supergod,
will you answer my prayers?
hey, hey, hey mr. superman,
I want to be your little girl
(chorus)
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill myself for you
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill you if I can't have you
superstar, superfuck baby...
 

Angel With the Scabbed Wings

he is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll sores
dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you'll never want to see
what you're never gonna be now
sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people
you don't want to be him
you only want to see him
mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
man can't always reap what he sow
"he is the maker"
(he is the taker)
"he is the saviour"
(he is the raper)
(verse 2)
(chorus)
get back you're never gonna leave him
get back you're always gonna please him
 

Kinderfeld

he lives inside my mouth
and tells me what to say
when he turns the trains
on he makes it go away
the hands are cracked and dirty and
the nails are beetle wings
when he turns the trains on he
unties all of the strings
The worm: "tell me something beautiful,
tell me something free,
tell me something beautiful
and i wish that i could be."
(then i got my wings and i never even knew it,
when i was a worm, thought i couldn't get through it)
Jack: (not spoken) come, come
the toys all smell like children
and scab-knees will obey
i'll just have to kneel on broomsticks
just to make it go away
[the inauguration of the worm]
(then i got my wings and i never even knew it,
when i was a worm, thought i couldn't get through it)
a voice we have not yet heard: "because today
is black/because there is no turning back.
because your lies have watered me/
i have become the strongest weed" weed...
through jack's eyes:
the taste of metal
disintegrator
three holes upon the leather belt
it's cut and swollen
and the age is swollen
boy: " there's no one here to save ourself."
the disintegrator: (to himself)
this is what you should fear
you are what you should fear
 

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
 

1996

anti choice
anti girl
I am the anti-flag unfurled
anti white and anti law
I got the anti-future plan
anti fascist
anti mod
I am the anti-music god
anti sober
anti whore
there will never be enough of anti more
I can't believe in the things
that don't believe in me
now it's your turn to see misanthropy
anti people now you've gone too far
here's your antichrist superstar
anti money
anti hate
anti things I fucked and ate
anti cop
anti fun
here is my anti-president gun
anti Satan
anti black
anti world is on my back
anti gay and anti dope
I am the faggot anti-pope
(bridge)
(chorus)
anti peace
anti life
anti husband, anti wife
anti song and anti me
I don't deserve a chance to be
(chorus)
 

The Minute of Decay

there's not much left to love
tootired today to hate
I feel the empty
I feel the minute of decay
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
the minute that it's born
it begins to die
I'd love to just give in,
I'd love to live this lie
I've been to black and back
I've whited out my name
a lack of pain, a lack of hope,
a lack of anything to say
there is no cure for what is killing me
I'm on my way down
I've looked ahead and saw a
world that's dead
I guess that I am too
(chorus)
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me...
 

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, 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
(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...
 

Man That You Fear

the ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.
spread me open,
sticking to my pointy ribs
are all your infants in abortion cribs
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
pray until your number,
asleep from all your pain,
your apple has been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead
i have it all and i have no choice but to
i'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yourself now
because you're dead
in my mind
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape)
pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed
someone had to go this far
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
the world in my hands, there's no one left to hear you scream
there's no one left for you
 

TRACK 99

Go ahead and (somethingerother)
dead messiah
We dig another grave.
This is your calling
If you are hearing this, there is nothing I can do
Something has grown out of my chest.
I have seen it.
It is hard and cold.
It has been dormant for many years.
We are trying to save you, I have come to save you
This is what you deserve,
this is what we deserve
This is something we have brought upon ourselves.
We are not a victim, you are not a victim
we are not a victim, you are not a victim
God will grovel before me
God will crawl at my feet.
And the time is this
And the time is...
When you are suffering... Know that I have betrayed you.
 
 

MECHANICAL ANIMALS


 
 

The 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 another
All my stiches 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 marry miscarry
And 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
(chorus repeat)
 

Rock Is Dead

All simple monkeys as 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 were fed
So fuck all your protests and put them to bed
God is on the T.V.
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 (chorus repeat)
God is on the T.V.
 

User Friendly

Use me when you want to come
I've bled just to have your touch
When I'm in you I want to die
User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."
Use me like I was a whore
Relationships are such a bore
Deleted the ones that you've fucked
User friendly fucking dopestar obscene
Will you die when you're high
You'd never die just for me
She says,
"I'm not in love, but I'm gonna fuck you
'til somebody better comes along."
 

Fundamentally Loathsome

I want to wake up in your white, white sun
I want to wake up in your world with no pain
But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday
While you are numb all of the way
When you hate it you know you can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
And I am resigned to this wicked fucking world
On its way to hell
The living are dead and
I hope to join them too
I know what to do and I di it well...
When you hate it you know you can feel but
When you love it you know it's not real
No
Shoot myself to love you
If I loved myself I'd be shooting you
 

Coma White

Something is 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
(chorus repeat)
 

Speed Of Pain

They slit our throats
Like we were flowers
And our milk has been devoured
When you want it
It goes away too fast
When you hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think you're free
The crack inside you fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
I wish I could sleep
But I can't lay on my back
Because ther's a knife
For everyday that I've known you
When you want it
it goes away yoo fast
When you hate it
It always seems to last
But just remember when you think you're free
The crack inside your fucking heart is me
(thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day
Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
I would
Lie with me, die with me, give to me
I would
Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
I hope at least we die holding hands for always
 

New Model

I'm as fake as a wedding cake
And I'm Vague and I know that I'm homopolitan
Pitifully predictable
Correctly political
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New, new, new model
I can choke and diet on coke
I'm Spun and I know
That I'm Stoned and Rolling
Lifelike and poseable
Hopeless and disposable
I'm the new, I'm the new, new model
I've got nothing inside
Better in the head and in bed
At the office
I can suck and I smile
New, new, new model
Don't let them know how far you go
Or that you use you "lovers"
Oh look, you're like a VCR
Stick something in to know
Just who you are you
New, new, new model
 

I Want To Disappear

Look at me now I've got no religion
Look at me now I'm so vacant
Look at me now I was a virgin
Look at me now grew up to be a whore
And I want it
I believe it
I'm a million different things
And not one you know
Hey and our mommies are lost now
Hey, daddy's someone else
Hey, we love the abuse
Because it makes us feel like we are needed now
But I know
I wanna disappear
I wanna die young and sell my soul
Use up all your drugs and make me come
Yesterday man, I was a nihilist and now today
I'm too fucking bored by the time I'm old enough
I won't know anything at all
Hay, and our mommies are lost now
(chorus repeat)
 

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 in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
(chorus repeat)
 

Posthuman

She's got eyes like Zapruder
And a mouth like heroin
She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
God is just a statistic
Say "show me the dead stars
All of them sing."
This is a riot
Religious and clean
God is a number you cannot count to
You are posthuman and hardwired
She's pilgrim and pagan
Softworn and so-cial
In all of her dreams
She's a saint like Jackie O
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic
(chorus repeat)
Coma white:
"All that glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold."
 

Disassociative

I can tell you what they say in space
That our earth is too grey
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way
That world aws killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down
I know
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
Sometimes we walk like we were shot through our heads, my love
We write our song in space like we are already dead and gone
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
The nervous systems down, the nervous systems down
I know
 

The Last Day On Earth

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 it's 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
it's casualties We are damaged provider m
odules Spill the seeds at our
children's feet I'm so empty here without you
I know they want me dead I know
it's the last day on earth (chorus repeat)
 

Mechanical Animals

We were
neurophobic and perfect the day
that we lost our souls machines that wished they
were human If they cry they will rust And
was a hand grenade That never
stopped exploding You were automatic and as
hollow as the "o" in god I am never
gonna be the one for you I am never gonna save
the world from you But they'll
never be good for you Or bad to you
They'll never be anything Anything at all
You were my mechanical bride
You were phenobarbidoll
A manniqueen of depression
With the face of a dead star
And I was a hand grenade That never stopped
exploding You were automatic and as hollow
as the "o" in god I am never gonna be
the one for you (chorus repeat)
This isn't me I'm not mechanical I'm just a boy
playing the suicide king
 

I Don't Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me)

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 dor our 15 minutes of shame." Norm life baby "we're talkshown and
we're poiting 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.
 
 

IN THE SHADOW OF THE VALLEY OF DEATH


 
 

Godeatgod

Dear god do you want to tear your knucless down
and hold yourself

Dear god do you want to climb of that tree
meat of a sheep 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't put your head togeder 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 and so are your brains

Dear god the sky is as blue
as gunshot wound

Dear god if you are 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 and so are your brains
 

The Love Song

The bullet:
"I've got a crash on pretty pistol
should I tell her that I fell this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I've got a crush on pretty pistol
shoul I tell her that I feel this way
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"

The Father:"do you love you guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"the government?"

"do you love you guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"the government?"
(fuck yeah)
The bullet:
"She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
I'm gonna be a star someday
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm pretty bullet
an Imitation Christ
I've got love songs in my heart
that killing us away"
The Father:"do you love you guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"the government?"
(fuck yeah)
 

The Fight Song

Nothin suffocates you more than
the passing of eveeeryday human events
Isolation is the oxygen mask you make
your children breath into survive

But I'm not a slave of a god
that doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
that doesn't give a shit

And when we were good
you just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
we'll scar your minds

fight, fight, fight, fight

You'll never grow up to be a big-rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-your-fame
They'll just cut our wrists like
cheap coupons and say that death
was on sail today

And when we were good
you just closed your eyes
So when we are bad
we'll scar your minds

But I'm not a slave of a god
that doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
that doesn't give a shit

the death of one is a tragedy
but the death is just statistic.

(CHORUS)

fight, fight, fight, fight
 

Disponsable Teens

and I'm a black rainbow
and I'm an ape of god
I've got a face of that's made for violence upon
and I'm a teen distortion
survived abortion
a rebel from a waist down

I wanna thank you mom
I wanna thank you dad
for bringing this fucking world
to a bitter end
I never really heated god the one true god
but the god of the people I heated
you said you wanted evolution
The ape was a gret big hit
you say you want a revolution, man
and I say that you're full of shit

we're disponsable teens
we're disponsable teens
we're disponsable

you said you wanted revolution, man
and I say that you're full of shit

The more that you fear us
the bigger we get
the more that you fear us
the bigger we get
and don't we surprised, don't be surprised
don't be surprised when we destroy all of it

(CHORUS)

we're disponsible teens
we're disponsible teens
we're disponsible
 

Target Audience

Am I sorry your sky went black
put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's, and Huxley too?

But I'm sorry Shekespare
was yourscapegoat
and your apple's sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but I'm just a pitful anonymous

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song

Am I sorry just to be alive
putting my face in the beehive?
Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too?
I'm sorry you never check
the bug in my head for a bomb
and my halo was needle hole
Sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish
but I'm just a pitful anymous

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song
and we all just sing their song

"the valley of death we are free
your father's your prison you see"

And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
and we all just sing their song

you're just a copy af an imitation
 

"President Dead"

this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you

getting high on violence, baby

President Dead is clueless
and he caught in a headlight, police-state god
and his skull is stained glass

incubated and jet set
the bitter thinkers buy your tickets
to go find god like a piggy in a fair

and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better

this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you
getting high on violence, baby

give the pills time to work
we all can't be  martyred in the
winter of our discontent

(getting 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

(getting high on violence, baby)

and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better

this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you
getting high on violence, baby

and we don't want to live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better
 

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 put on shirts
sell each other shit
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone

Death is policemen
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel
Death is our God
killing us all

she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's burning string
and I'm just the ashes

she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's burning string
and I'm just the ashes
 

Cruci-Fiction In Space

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
if Christ was in Texas
the hammer
the sickle
the only son
this is your creation
the atom of Eden
was a bomb
if Jack was the Baptist
we'd drink wine
from his head

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and 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
and then the gun

we are dead and tomorrow is canceled
because of things we did yesterday
we are dead and tomorrow is calceled
they crucify us in our space
in our space
in our space...
this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
...flies are waiting
 

A Place In The Dirt

We are damned and we are dead
all god's children to be sent
to our perfect place in the sun
and in the dirt

There's a windshield in my heart
we are bugs so smeared and scarred
and could you stop the meat from thinking
before I swallow all of it,
could you please?

Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and make me
your dying god

angel with needles
poked through our eyes
and let the ugly light
of the world in
and we were no longer blind
and we were no longer blind

Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and make me
your dying god

Now we hold the "ugly head"
the Mary-whore is at the bed
They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
in the sun and in the dirt
 

The Nobodies

Today I am dirty
and I want to be pretty
Tomorrow, I know that I'm just dirt

We are nobodies
we wanna be somebodies
when we're dead,
they'll know just who we are

Yesterday I was dirty
wanted to be pretty
I know now that I'm forever dirt

We are nobodies
we wanna be somebodies
when we're dead,
they'll know just who we are

Some children died the other day
we fed machines and then we prayed
punked up and down in mobird faith
you should have seen the ratings that day...
 

The Death Song

We're on a bullets
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too
we take a pill, get a face
buy our ticket
and we hope that heaven's true
I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV
and they know they killed our heroes too

We sing the death song kinds
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you

Let's sing the death song kids

we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw priest kill a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too

We sing the death song kinds
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you

Let's sing the death song kids

We write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god

(CHORUS)

We were the world
but we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
we want to be just like you.
 

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
then your ratings drop and you're forgotten
but if they kill you on their TV
you're a matyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change
nothing's going to change the world

There was Lennon in 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
then your ratings drop and you're forgotten
but if they kill you on their TV
you're a matyr and a lamb of god

Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
the world

it took three days for him to die
so the born again could buy the serial rights
lamb of god have mercy on us
lamb of god won't you grant us

Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to change the world
nothing's going to change
the world

If you die when there's no one watching
then your ratings drop and you're forgotten
but if they kill you on their TV
you're a matyr and a lamb of god
 

Born Again

Do you or don't you want this to be your song?
It doesn't take a rebel to sing along.
This art is weak
in its pretty, pretty frame
and I am a monkey with
a misspelled name
"I'll put down your
and take your heart away.
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

do you or don't you want to take this hit?
Does it make you feel like you're a part of "it".
"I'll put down your
and take your heart away.
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

the valley of the dolls is
the valley of death
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of death

(CHORUS)

I'll be born again...
 

Burning Flag

They want to sell it out
buy it up
and dump it down
a good god is hard to find
I'll join the crowd that
wants tu see me dead
right now I feel I belong
for the first time

multiply your death
divide by sex
add up the violence and
what do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
we are all just scarred and we're hating
we are all just stars on your burning flag
you can point your gun at me
and hope it will go away
but if god was alive
he wouldhate you anyway

my right wing is flapping
the left wing is grey
let's hear it for the kids but
nothing they say
they gyrate and G-rate
on Election Day
we got ABC's and our F U C K

multiply your death
divide by sex
add up the violence and
what do you get?
We are all just stars and we're waiting
we are all just scarred and we're hating
we are all just stars on your burning flag
you can point your gun at me
and hope it will go away
but if god was alive
he wouldhate you anyway
 

Coma Black

a) EDEN EYE
My mouth was a crib and it wasgrowing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day
my heart's a tiny bloodclot
I picked at it
it neveer heals it never goes away

I burned all good things in the Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die
I burned all 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'd kill myself to make everybody pay
I burned all 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'd kill myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay

I would have told her then
she was the only son
I could love in this dying world
but the simple world "love" itself
already died and went away

This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay
This was never my world
you took the angel away
I'd kill myself to make everybody pay

I burned all good things in the Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die
I burned all good things in the Eden Eye
we were too dumb to run too dead to die

b)APPLE OF DISCORD
Her heart's a bloodstained egg
we didn't handle with care
it's broken and bleeding
and we cannever repair
 

Valentine's Day

She was the color of TV
her mouth curled under like a metal snake
althrough Holy Wood was sad
they'd remember this as Valentine's day

flies are waiting

In the Shadow of the Valley of Death
In the Shadow of the Valley of Death

they 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 through 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

they 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...
 

The Fall Of Adam

The Abraham Lincoln town cars
arrive to dispose of our king and queen
and they orchestrated dramaticnew scenes
for Celebritan™ needs

When one world ends
something else begins
but without a scream
just a whisper because we
just start it over again...
 

King Kill 33°

Is this what you wanted?
This is what you get
Turned all your lives into the shit.
You fucked yourselves and you
raised these sheep
the blue and the withered seeds
you will reap.
You never gave me a chance to be me
or even a fucking just to be.
But I have to show you that
you played a role
and I will destroy you with one simple hole.
The world that hates me has taken its tool
but now I have finally taken control.
You wanted so bad to make me this thing
and I want you now to just kill the king...

and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this what you deserve
and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry
this what you deserve

King Kill 33
King Kill 33
 

Count To Six And Die

She's got her eyes open wide
she's got the dirt and spit of the world
she's got her mouth on the metal
the slips of a scared little girl

I've got an angel in the lobby
he's he's waiting to put me in line
but I won't ask forgiveness
for my faiht has gone dry

She's got her Christians prescriptures
and death has crawled in her ear
like elevator music of songs
that she shouldn't hear

1...2...3 it spins around
4...5...6 we all lay down
some do it fast
some do it better in smaller amounts
 

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