Тексты песен «Marilyn Manson»

In The End I Became Them And I Led Them After All None Of Us Really Qualified as Humans We Were Hardworn Automatic And As Hollow As The "O" In God I Reattached My Emotions Cellular And Narcotic From The Top Of Hollywood...

I don't care if your world is ending today Because 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 got an F and a C, and I got a K...

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 And I'll put down you disco And take your heart...

If you can hear this Don't assume I'm talking to you Yesterday everything I thought I believed in died But today is my birthday! Today is my birthday... I don't need you I'll say it to myself It doesn't mean I won't...

Если ты можешь это слышать, это не значит, что я разговариваю с тобой Вчера все о чем я думал и во что верил умерло, но сегодня мой день рождения Сегодня мой день рождения Ты не нужна мне, я говорю это сам себе Но...

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...

1996 Раз, два, три, четыре Поставьте свечку за грешников, подожгите мир Антивыбор И антидевушка Я развернутый антифлаг Антибелый и античеловек У меня есть план антибудущего Антифашист Антимодник Я бог...

I want to fly into your sun Need fear to make me numb Live like a teenage Christ I'm a saint, got a date with suicide Oh, Mary, Mary To be this young is oh, so scary Mary, Mary To be this young I'm oh, so scared I...

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...

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...

Doo, doo, doo, doo... We had a quarrel A teenage quarrel Now I'm as blue as I know how to be I can't call you on the phone I can't even see you at your home So I'm sending you this present Just to prove that I'm telling...

(Tony Wiggins, man, woman) Man: You want it now, this is what you want right here. This is what you want. This is what you want. Woman: _____ Man: ____ You're ok. Woman: Oh god yes. Man: You like it don't you? Don't...

Boy: I was baby-sitting my little cousin, and his father has these, this little stash of these little women magazines and everything. And I made him his like really down and little child. Man: How old was he? Boy: 6/ 7...

I don't care if your world is ending today Because 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 got an F and a C, and I got a K too...

At the end I became them And I led them After all none of us really qualified as humans We were just hardworn, automatic And as hollow as the "o" in god I reattached my emotions Cellular narcotic From the top...

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 wombswith his rock and roll sores dead is what he is, he does what he please the things...

"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 wombswith his rock and roll sores dead is what he is, he does what he please the things...

Ангел с запаршивевшими крыльями Он ангел с запаршивевшими крыльями Осунувшееся от наркотиков лицо, хочет коксануть Он дефлорирует молодую поросль Осушит все матки своими рок-н-ролльными язвами Рок-н-ролльными...

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,...

You bring me up with your wishing 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...