Álbum Born Villain de Marilyn Manson - Canciones
Born Villain
2011 |
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- Hey, Cruel World… 3:45
- No ReflectionVer letra 4:36
[X]Oh, ah ah ah ahletra de No Reflection
Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh
Crushing, cheating, changing.
Am I deaf or dead?
Is this constricting construction
Or just streets with rusty signs
Of something violent coming?
Oh, ah ah ah ah
Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh
This'll hurt you worse than me.
I'm weak, seven days a week.
Don't run from me. I won't
Bother counting one, two, three...
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
Show myself how to make a noose
A gun's cliche, and a razor too
I'm not a deathshare vacation, vacant station
Made of scars and filled with my old wounds
Oh, ah ah ah ah
Oh, ah ah ah ah, oh
This'll hurt you worse than me.
I'm weak, seven days a week.
Don't run from me. I won't
Bother counting one, two, three...
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you.
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you.
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you.
You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you.
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
I don't know which me that I love.
Got no reflection.
No Reflection.
No Reflection.
I've got no reflection. - Pistol WhippedVer letra 4:11
[X]You look so prettyletra de Pistol Whipped
when you cry.
Don’t wanna hit you
but the only thing,
between our love is
(1) a bloody nose
(2) a busted lip
and
(3) a blackened eye
You look so pretty
when you cry.
Don’t wanna hit you
but the only thing,
between our love is
(1) a bloody nose
(2) a busted lip
and
(3) a blackened eye
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
(cock, cock, cock it)
When I undo my belt,
you melt and you walk away
with a red, red, red, red welt
(or so they say)
When I undo my belt,
you melt and you walk away
with a red, red, red, red welt
(or so they say)
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
I wanna have your ache
and beat you too
I wanna have your ache
and beat you too
I wanna have your ache
and beat you too
I wanna have your ache
and beat you too
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
You’re a little pistol
and I’m fucking pistol whipped
(cock, cock, cock it) - Overneath The Path Of MiseryVer letra 5:19
[X]“And all our yesterdays have lighted foolsletra de Overneath The Path Of Misery
The way to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
[William Shakespeare]
Stare into my Kodak Rome Jack hammer ice eyes
Never thought you'd see the asphalt
Crack crack crack like a black egg shell
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
Don't ever say I never warned you from the start
You're not a shovel, and I'm not your dirt
Is there any way to unswallow my pride?
Can I fuck myself down?
Why die when you can kill the father,
Dad is missing an 'E'
Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
Now Macbeth confessed Oedipus no longer present tense
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
No, no, no, no, no reason
High and overneath
High and overneath
I won't regret letting you live
Even if you forget or you never saved me from
So I say whatever or for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never
For for for for for for never, whatever
The rape of Persephone was choreographed by all the wrong Greeks
The rape of Persephone was a marketing scheme
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
Rape rape rape per so phony
High and overneath
High and overneath
Overneath
Overneath
Overblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
Overneath
Overneath
Overblown
Unbeloved
Cannot be low
From the top of my lungs
To the bottom of my heart
I scream
At the chasm in between
And the path of misery
High and overneath
High and overneath
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason
No no no no no reason - Slo-Mo-TionVer letra 4:24
[X]You’ve got yourletra de Slo-Mo-Tion
Hell’s teeth
smiling at you.
It keeps your brain safe,
as it all eats at your face…
And don’t worry,
we’ll ‘blur it out’
and no one
ever will know,
oh
no, oh oh oh
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
Pump in the laughter
of dead-audience applause
and TEENAGE RAPE candidates
I think we got ourselves
a ‘real hit’
Don’t we wish
that we could feel something
more than
hate and morbid panic
morbid panic
hate and morbid panic
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
I’m the host with Vaseline
I hide behind bulletproof glass
and I can feel your tits
with my brand new camera
(equipped with a flash)
fast-food-nude
I hate you all
but somehow
you find me…
incredibly charming
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
(incredibly charming)
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion
SLO-MO-TION
(incredibly charming)
SLO-MO-TION
(incredibly charming)
This is my beautiful show
and everything is shot
in slo-motion - The GardenerVer letra 4:39
[X]I’m not man enough to be humanletra de The Gardener
But I’m trying to fit in
And I’m learning to fake it
Don’t ever meet their friends
It tells you too much
Or not enough
Or worse
Exactly the wrong thing
Every nuance
Every detail
Every movement
Every smell
Sound
Phrase
Inflection
The way she laughs
These are all the things that you obsessively fetishize
Or make yourself grow to love
Although you are supposed to be done growing
She is still growing
Its like a garden with two flowers
One just blooming and casting a shadow
Just like yours
And then it becomes a struggle
Of sunlight
Or rain
Or weeds
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
I’m not man enough to be human
But I’m trying to fit in
And I’m learning to fa fa fake it
But worse so,
Back to the point
You are no longer the flower
And the sun
And most importantly the garden
Or the gardener
A muse
Your amusement
I am used
It's all ruined if you meet their friends
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
She and every she
Is doomed to be your idea of her
I’m not man enough to be human
But I’m trying to fit in
And I’m learning to fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Ffffffffffffffake it
You never wanted
To share
Your concept of your creation
With any other gods or worshippers
Your book isn’t burned
It was never written
Your book isn’t burned
It was never written
I’m not man enough to be human
But I’m trying to fit in
And I’m learning to fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Fa fa fa fa fake it
Ffffffffffffffake it - The Flowers Of EvilVer letra 5:20
[X]The day they covered us in the dirtletra de The Flowers Of Evil
like stars in the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
like stars in the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
Your body’s on me
like sleepless spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your bodies on me like
sleepless spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
I’ve been running
from the bloodless
for fear of exile
for all of my sorceries
that shun the light
I’ve been running
from the bloodless
for fear of exile
for all of my sorceries
that shun the light
The day they covered us in the dirt
like scars in the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
The day they covered us in the dirt
like scars in the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
I’ve been running
from the bloodless
for fear of exile
for all of my sorceries
that shun the light
I’ve been running
from the bloodless
for fear of exile
for all of my sorceries
that shun the light
light
light
light
light - Children Of CainVer letra 5:18
[X]Sacrifice won't sufficeletra de Children Of Cain
Resurrection needs your death
To happen twice
Fall on my heart
And burn and forge
Your tortured black-smitten
Into the sharpest, fucking sword
[x2:]
Don't assume that I'm always with you
It's just where my mortal body happens to be
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
Christ consciousness
Manifest to the Golden Ratio
5 or 500 million years ago
We were 15 foot high
And to die
Was a Bardot Bridge (t)
We never thought we'd cross
To burn down behind and below
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away
[x3:]
Don't assume that I'm always with you
It's just where my mortal body happens to be
So take your little black book
I see the way that you look in to it
I'll eat it and I'll cut my tongue
And all the pages you spread,
Sweet as honey you said
But I'm choking on your bitter stories
No Sineater to slay
Us Children of Cain
Watching monkey suicide,
Sunday AIDS and church wine wash it away [x3] - DisengagedVer letra 3:25
[X]And I could look into theletra de Disengaged
crowded morgue of mistakes
the sun stopped its smile
and frowned on me too
my re-built/re-mastered heart
is smashed into its faces
and its face is confused
I cut my throat in two
I said “sorry” to you,
for being a fool
but I didn’t want forgiveness.
It was regret,
not an apology
it was regret
regret
regret
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
you’re with me, against me
but the only thing forever is hate
I forget what i saw
before and after that day
I’d trade all I was worth
to make myself in to
the handsomest gun
and put the diamond bullet
into your
404 ERROR face
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
you’re with me, against me
but the only thing forever is hate
and I’m an event,
everybody knows
you decide if you can live
or you decide to let someone
decide for you
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
Dis
Dis
Dis
Disengaged
you’re with me, against me
but the only thing forever is hate - Lay Down Your Goddamn ArmsVer letra 4:14
[X]I'm not of this worldletra de Lay Down Your Goddamn Arms
You're not in this heart
This isn't in me
To open this box
You can't shoot the lock
I hide everything
So you can't see
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
There isn't a key,
You can use on me
There isn't a key,
So lay down your arms
Arms
Arms
You're a book
Every page is written
In words
I cannot read
So I burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn it
So I burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn it
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
Wanna fight?
Wanna fuck?
Wanna die?
Try your luck...
Lay down your goddamn arms
There isn't a key,
You can use on me
There isn't a key,
So lay down your arms
There isn't a key,
You can use on me
There isn't a key,
So lay down your arms
Arms
Arms
So I burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn
Gotta burn it - Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every DayVer letra 4:19
[X]Do you alwaysletra de Murderers Are Getting Prettier Every Day
have to hire actors,
to play the devils
that talk me
out of my
sui-sites?
You’re just
a ring tone,
that happens when
you get sick enough
to call the one
with bullet holes,
bullet holes for eyes
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
of someone else’s angels
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
of someone else’s angels
I broken open the box
when I spoke the spell
and I became
an entrance wound
to your bedroom grave,
and I was paid
with the shadow of consensual rape
Your ransom note
is quoted by,
your death and
birth certificates
and all of your love,
and all of your love letters
read just like my will
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
of someone else’s angels
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
of someone else’s angels
I don’t have to see
to know that murderers
are getting prettier
every day
I don’t have to see
to know that murderers
are getting prettier
every day
Fall on your knees
I hear the horrid voices
of someone else’s angels - Born VillainVer letra 5:26
[X]Could give you a dozenletra de Born Villain
Fresh,
Cut,
Pink, or red, or white
I wonder if they knew what they
Would grow to become
I could give you a dozen
Fresh,
Cut,
Pink, or red, or white
I wonder if they knew what they
Would grow to become
Become become
Become become
Be be be become
You'll have to cut it down
And burn me into splinters
Or I'll unwrap the string
That was me
Around your finger
And I'll hang you in
Your bedroom burial ground
There is a taste for blood
And it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
And it's deep inside
Become become
Become become
Be be be become
I don't ever want god
To hear our screams
And mistake them for prayers
And you know I'm loaded
But not which chamber
Touch me and I'll go
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
There is a taste for blood
And it's something deep inside
There is a taste for blood
And it's deep inside
Become become
Become become
Be be be become
And you know I'm loaded
But not which chamber
Touch me and I'll go
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim
I'm born villain
Don't pretend to be a victim - Breaking The Same Old GroundVer letra 4:27
[X]And then I found how to be what you wantletra de Breaking The Same Old Ground
when I was out looking for something new
Digging too deep
and now it’s too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
So you think that I asked for this
well, let me show you
what I think of your lips
And you think that I asked for this
come on,
use your fist
And then I found how to be what you want
when I was out looking for something new
Digging too deep
and now it’s too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
So you think that I asked for this
well, let me show you
what I think of your lips
And you think that I asked for this
come on,
use your fist
When I found how to be what you want
I was out looking for something new
digging too deep
now it’s too late
we just keep on
breaking the same old ground
breaking the same old ground
shhhhhh…
shhhhhh…
I am owned by death
and
I’m in love with oblivion
I am owned by death
and
I’m in love with oblivion - You're So Vain 4:02