Portrait of an American Family Lyrics
Prelude (The Family Trip)
Cake and Sodomy
Lunchbox
Organ Grinder
Cyclops
Dope Hat
Get Your Gunn
Wrapped in Plastic
Dogma
Sweet Tooth
Snake Eyes and Sissies
My Monkey
Misery Machine
Smells Like Children Lyrics
Diary of a Dope Fiend (same as Dope Hat)
Kiddie Grinder (same as Organ Grinder)
Everlasting Cocksucker (same as Cake and Sodomy)
Dance of the Dope Hats (same as Dope Hat)
Sweet Dreams
Rock n Roll Nigger
I Put a Spell on You
Antichrist Superstar Lyrics
Irresponsible Hate Anthem
The Beautiful People
Dried up, Tied and Dead to the World
Tourniquet
Little Horn
Cryptorchild
Deformography
Wormboy
Mister Superstar
Angel with the Scabbed Wings
Kinderfeld
Antichrist Superstar
1996
Minute of Decay
The Reflecting God
Man That You Fear
Track 99
Sound Tracks
Apple of Sodom
The Suck for your Solution
Long Hard Road out of Hell
PORTRAIT OF AN AMERICAN FAMILY
There's no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're going Or which way the wind is blowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing
Oh, the fires of hell are glowing Is the grisly reaper mowing?
Yes! The danger must be growing For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing Any signs that they are slowing!
Stop the boat!
I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind, who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation What's this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy (I am the god of fuck; I am the god of fuck)
VCR's and Vaseline, TV-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen, who said god was ever clean?
Bible belt round Anglo-waste, putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the shit stains on your face
White trash get down on your knees, time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I wanna grow up I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out
To the playground, gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna grow up I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Caliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him He wants to be me and that scares him
Lets do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys Here is my real head; here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out I am the rotten teeth, my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore mirror sketch pad
I am your son Your dad, Your fag, Your fad
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
Cyclops woman got one eye in her head Mascara-clotted vision she is fed
Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all She got a pin prick spiral hole
She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all
Cyclops woman dying in her shell Guilt got her trapped in nailed in well
Cyclops woman is the eye of the world Who's reflection's in the retina?
She can't see nothing, nothing at all She can't see nothing, nothing at all
Dilate, dilate
I peek into the hole, I struggle for control
The children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of their scrutinizing eyes
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing
me
Goddamn your righteous hand I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat The profile I will kill
What you don't do I will I bash myself to sleep
What you saw I will reap I scar myself you will see
I wish I wasn't me I am the little stick
You stir me into shit I hate therefore I am
Goddamn your righteous hand
Goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn, goddamn
Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me I throw a little fit
I slit my teenage wrist The most that I can learn
Is in records that you burn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Pseudo-morals work real well On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me I am the VHS
Record me with your fist You want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges Don't mean a fuck to me
Get your gunn, get your gunn
Get your gunn, get your gunn... get
Guilt is a snake we beat with a rake To grow in our kitchen in the pies we bake
Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies Twisting our guts make our spines to jelly
Stay, don't want to go now Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores Fear of the beast is calling it near
Creating what we're hating, it's only fear that is here Stay, don't want to go now
Come into our home, won't you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
Come into our home, won't you stay? I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
I'm only as deep as the self that I dig I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig
Thin and so white, thin and so white Daddy tells the daughter
While mommy's sleeping at night To wash away sin you must take off your skin
The righteous father wears the yellowest grin Don't wanna go now
Stay, don't wanna go now, stay, don't wanna go now
Come into our home, won't you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
Burn the witches, burn the witches don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
You cannot sedate all the things you hate Burn your bridges, burn your bridges, don't take time to sew your stitches Burn your bridges, burn your bridges
Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
I don't need your hate, I decide my fate
You cannot sedate all the things you rape
Her heart shivers in my hand She's melting on me like cotton candy
I make the faces that make you cry I want you more when you're afraid of
My disease, disease is draining me Anymore you're not so 'pretty please'
Disease, disease is draining me I want you more when you're afraid of me
I will break you inside out You are mine, you are mine
I will break you inside out You are mine, you are mine
Her hair hangs in swollen strings I'm choking on her, it feels so sickening
I make the faces that make you cry I want you more when you're afraid of
My disease, disease is draining me Anymore you're not so pretty, please
Disease, disease is draining me I want you more when you're afraid of me
I will break you inside out You are mine, you are mine
Wrench is just a household God but I carry mine with pride
I don't work but I can work with it to split your smile
Run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big as mine
Tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains with lime
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
My afternoon's remote control Daydream milk and genocide
Tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies
Butter knife in your side What I got I got for free, middle finger technology
What's yours is mine, yours is mine, told you fucker, yours is mine
Snake eyes for sissies I ain't no workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I am the pedophile's dream A messianic Peter Pan
Just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy, I can never be a man
I ain't no workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I ain't no workin' man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
(Oh no, Oh no)
I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
I had a little a monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead Poor little monkey
'Make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout'
(what I make is what I am, I can't live forever)
We are our own wicked gods With little g's and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little a monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind's dissonance
Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of the ema, to the abbey of the ema
Blood is pavement The grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of the ema, to the abbey of the ema
Blood is pavement When you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden
I am fueled by filth and fury Do what I will, I will hurry there, there
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
Blood is pavement
Smells Like Children Lyrics
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.
(Whispering and moaning: Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.)
(Repeat Three Times)
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.
And the world spreads its legs.... And the world spreads its legs
For another fuckin' star! 'Cause I AM the all-American Antichrist.
I was made in America, And America hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR shit. You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I'm a rock & roll nigger! Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore. Baby's gotten big,
And baby's getting bigger. Baby got somethin'.
Baby wants more. Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
How do you like the world around you? Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you? Ready to be....
(Chorus: Outside of society, Waiting for me.
Outside of society Is where I wanna be.)
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore.
Baby got big, And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got a gun, Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
(Chorus)
Nigger. Rock & roll nigger.
I'm a rock & roll nigger.
This is your world, in which we grow, And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you. We will grow. We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
(Repeat)
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure. I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure. And this world is waiting for me.
Jimmy Hendrix was a nigger. Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a nigger!) Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!
(Chorus Twice)
Yeah! Yeah!
Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!
FUCK YOU!
I put a spell on you Because you're mine.
I can't stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'. No.
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you.
(Repeat Three Times)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah....
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord!
....'Cause you're mine, yeah.
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around.
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around.
If I can't have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you!
I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Antichrist Superstar Lyrics
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 just kill everyone and let your god sort them out
Fuck it
Everybody's someone else's nigger/I know you are so am I
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)
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)
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...
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
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)
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)
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)
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 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...
Hey. Mr. Superstar I'll do anything 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...
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 keyhole for 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 savior He is the raper
(Chorus)
Get back you're never gonna leave him
Get back you're always gonna please him
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
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
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
Then I got my wings and I never even knew it
When I was a worm, thought I couldn't get through it
Because today is black
Because there is no turning back
Because your lies have watered me
I have become the strongest weed
The taste of metal
Disintegrator
Three holes upon the leather belt
It's cut and swollen
And the age is swollen
There's no one here to save ourselves
This is what you should fear
You are what you should fear
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
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)
There's not much left to love Too tired 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...
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/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...
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
Transcribed by Angel Noirre DuMort
Go ahead and (something or other) 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...
Sound Tracks
From the Lost Highway Soundtrack
I've found the center of fruit as late is the center of truth today.
Cut the apple in two. Oh, I pray it isn't true.
I've found the center of fruit as late is the center of truth today.
Cut the apple in two. Oh, I pray it isn't true.
I've got something you can never eat. I've got something you can never eat.
I've got something you can never eat. I've got something you can never eat.
I've drained my heart, I've burned my soul. I've trained the core to stop my growth. (???)
dying stays) to cover me in snow,
to cover me in snow, cover me in snow,
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too. cover me in snow.
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too. I'm dying, I hope you're dying too.
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too. I'm dying, I hope you're dying too.
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too. I'm dying, I hope you're dying too.
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too. Take this from me.
Hate me. Hate me. Take this from me.
Hate me. Hate me.
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin.
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still.
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin.
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still.
I've got something you can never eat. (Over and over until the end.)
From the Private Parts Soundtrack
Your mouth is like a suicide, talking like you'd never die.
Automatic charisma for your chemical mind.
I suffer for you, I 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't be the one that you believe in.
I can't be the liar in your bed. I'll be the suck for your solution.
Tell me that your sex is dead. (DEAD! Your sex is dead!)
I suffer for you, I suffer for you, I've suffered for you since the day I was made.
I suffer for you, I suffer for you, I've suffered for you since the day I was made.
I am the center of your hate. I'm gonna be here tomorrow, because you make me hate you today. I can't be the one that you believe in.
I can't be the liar in your bed. I'll be the suck for your solution.
Tell me that your sex is dead. (DEAD! Your sex is dead!)
All so tired, he's so stingy. Hopeless and soulless and bored of the thrill.
We make our death sex simple. (???) What we can't fuck then we kill! I suffer for you. I suffer for you.
I suffer for you, I suffer for you, I've suffered for you since the day I was made.
I suffer for you, I suffer for you, I've suffered for you since the
day I was made.
I want to fly into your sun Need faith 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 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, there's 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 I'm 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