Marilyn Manson - Mister Superstar

"Hey, Mr. Superstar, I'll do anything for you

Hey, Mr. Superstar, I'm your number one fan"

"Hey, Mr. Porno Star, I-I-I-I want you

Hey, Mr. Sickly Star, I wanna get sick from you

Hey, Mr. Fallen Star, don't you know I worship you?

Hey, 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. Super Hate, I just wanna love you

Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Super Fuck, I wanna go down on you

Hey, Mr. Super God, will you answer my prayers?

Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Superman, I wanna be your little girl"

I know that I can turn you on

I wish I could just turn you off

I never wanted this

I know that I can turn you

I wish I could just turn you

I never wanted any of this

I know that I can turn you

I wish I could just turn you

I never, never, never, never, never

Never, never wanted this

You could kill yourself on TV (I wish I was dead)

I wish you'd kill yourself on TV (I wish I was dead)

Will you kill yourself on TV? (I wish I was dead)

We'd like to see you dead (I wish I was dead)

Hey, Mr. Superstar, I'll kill myself for you

Hey, Mr. Superstar, I'll kill you, if I can't have you

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Superstar, super fuck, baby

Marilyn Manson - Tourniquet

She's made of hair and bone and little teeth
Things that 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 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, baby, please tell me
Preserve the innocence

I never wanted it to end like this
But flies will lay their eggs

Take your hatred out on me
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet

What I wanted, what I needed, what I got for me
What I wanted, what I needed, what I got for me

Take your hatred out on me
Make your victim my head
You never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet

Take your, take your
Get up out of me
I'm not proud with me
I never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet

Marilyn Manson - 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

Rock and roll sores
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 see him
You only want to be 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]

Dead is what he is; he does what he wants 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 see him
You only want to be 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]

Get back, you're never gonna leave him
Get back, you're always gonna please him
Get back, you're never gonna leave him
Get back, you're always gonna please him

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

Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores
Rock and roll sores

Marilyn Manson - The Beautiful People

And I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or 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

There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherfucker
That's in your way

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, why you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean

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

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, why you trying to be mean?
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

Hate!

The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)

Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, why you trying to be mean?
You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean

The beautiful people
The beautiful people