Álbum Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death) de Marilyn Manson - Canciones
Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)
2000 | 
Sello | Nothing Records
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Reseña
La discografía de Marilyn Manson nos sumerge en la oscuridad de "Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)", un álbum que, de inmediato, se percibe como una obra conceptual monumental y una crítica implacable a la cultura de masas y la religión. Además, este disco explora temas de violencia, fama, alienación y la búsqueda de redención, fusionando el industrial metal con elementos góticos y una narrativa apocalíptica. Por consiguiente, el álbum se siente como un manifiesto, un viaje a un mundo decadente y sin esperanza.
Las canciones combinan riffs de guitarra abrasivos con atmósferas opresivas, ritmos industriales contundentes y coros que añaden dramatismo y desesperación. Así pues, "The Fight Song", "Disposable Teens" y "Coma Black" son ejemplos de su habilidad para crear himnos que resuenan con una fuerza inquebrantable, desafiando a la sociedad. Por otra parte, la voz de Marilyn Manson se muestra más versátil y expresiva que nunca, navegando entre los gritos desgarradores, los susurros macabros y los pasajes melódicos con una maestría que cautiva. En consecuencia, el álbum suena monumental y perturbador, una obra de arte para los amantes de la música que incita a la reflexión y a la controversia.
"Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)" no solo fue un éxito comercial y de crítica, sino que también consolidó la reputación de Marilyn Manson como una figura visionaria y transgresora, capaz de utilizar el arte para generar debate y desafiar la moralidad. Asimismo, su impacto en la música, la cultura y el pensamiento es innegable, inspirando a innumerables artistas y resonando con millones de personas que se identificaron con su mensaje de rebeldía. Por lo tanto, para cualquier amante de la música intensa con mensaje y las letras que invitan a la reflexión profunda, este disco es una joya imprescindible. En definitiva, es una prueba irrefutable de la genialidad de Marilyn Manson y su habilidad para transformar la música en un fenómeno global y cultural, dejando una huella imborrable en la historia del rock, en la sombra del valle de la muerte.
Listado de canciones del álbum Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)
- GodeatgodVer letra 2:34
[X]letra de Godeatgod
Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down
And hold yourself
Dear god can you climb off that tree
Meat into the shape 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 you head together 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 a gunshot wound
Dear god if you were 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 SongVer letra 3:16
[X]letra de The Love Song
[The bullet:]
"I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should 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 your
guns?" (yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your 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 a pretty bullet
an Imitation Christ
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
[The Father:]
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
(fuck yeah) - The Fight SongVer letra 2:55
[X]letra de The Fight Song
Nothing suffocates you more
Than the passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You make your children breathe in to survive
But I'm not a slave to 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, 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 sale 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 to 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
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of million is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight - Disposable TeensVer letra 3:01
[X]letra de Disposable Teens
And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god
I got a face that's made for violence upon
And I'm a teen distortion
Survived abortion
A rebel from the waist down
I wanna thank you mom
I wanna thank you dad
For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end
I never really hated a one true god
But the god of the people I hated
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a 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 be surprised, don't be surprised
Don't be surprised when we destroy all of it
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable - Target Audience (Narcissus Narcosis)Ver letra 4:18
[X]letra de Target Audience (Narcissus Narcosis)
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 Shakespeare
was your scapegoat
and your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
Am I sorry 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 bag in my head for a bomb
and my halo was a needle hole
I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
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
we all just sing their song
you're just a copy of an imitation - 'President Dead'
- In The Shadow Of The Valley Of DeathVer letra 4:09
[X]letra de 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 a king
then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts
Sell each others shit
sometimes I feel so worthless
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel and
Death is our God
killing us all
she puts the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes - Cruci-Fiction In SpaceVer letra 4:56
[X]letra de 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
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
This is evolution
The monkey
The man
And then the gun
We are dead and tomorrow's canceled
Because of things we did yesterday
We are dead and tomorrow's canceled
They crucify us in our space
In our space
In our space
In our space
In our space ...
This is evolution
The monkey
The man
And then the gun [x8] - A Place In The DirtVer letra 3:37
[X]letra de 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 take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
angels with needles
poked through our eyes
let the ugly light
of the world in
we were no longer blind
we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
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 The Death Song
- Lamb Of GodVer letra 4:39
[X]letra de 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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change
nothing's going to change the world
There was Lennon and a 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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
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
it took three days for him to die
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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change the world - Born AgainVer letra 3:20
[X]letra de 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 frame
and I am a monkey with
a misspelled name
"I'll put down you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
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 you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
[CHORUS]
I am born again - Burning FlagVer letra 3:21
[X]letra de Burning Flag
They want to sell it out
Buy it up
Dumb it down
A good god is hard to find
I'll join the crowd that
Wants to 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
If god was alive,
He would hate you anyway
My right wing is flapping
The left one is gray
Let's hear it for the kids but
Nothing they say
They gyrate and G-rate
On Election Day
We got out 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 would hate you anyway - Coma Black: A. Eden Eye B. The Apple Of Discord
- Valentine's Day 3:31
- The Fall Of AdamVer letra 2:34
[X]letra de The Fall Of Adam
The Abraham Lincoln town cars
arrive to dispose of our king and queen
they orchestrated dramatic new scenes
for Celebritarian needs
When one world ends
something else begins
but without a scream
just a whisper because we
just start it over again
[spoken]
Do you love your guns?
Your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
Do you love your god and your government?
Let me hear you goddamn it
Hey
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Hey
Your mother?
And your father?
And your baby?
Goddamn it let me hear you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
I want your mothers and your fathers
To hear you say it
Hey
Every single one of you motherfuckers
Let me hear it from you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
Hey
I wanna hear it from everyone
I wanna hear you say you want a gun
Let me hear it
Hey - King Kill 33
- Count To Six And Die
8 Comentarios de los usuarios
- james4517: me cuADRA LAS musicas de mariloyn maqnson porque es un hombre excepcional sin importAR la hipocresia de sus fanaticos.
- : Esta re bueno este disco es the best
- rock_bad: en pokas palabras unos de los mejores discos si no es q el mejor. y con respeto si este disco no te gusta tal vez el rock no es para ti.
- edison: ma guatan las musicas de marilyn porque son unicas
- : LA EDICION JAPONESA DE ESTE DISCO TIENE 21 TRACKS CONTIENEN MECHANIL ANIMAL EN VIVO Y CLARO SOLAMENTE SALIERON 1000 COPIAS A NIVEL MUNDIAL Y SOY UN AFORTUNADO EN TENERLO POR ACCIDENTE DESDE HACE CUATRO AÑOS
MARILYN MANSON ES ALTERNATIVO O UN METAL SEMI ELECTRONICO NADA QUE COMPARAR CON EL PRIMER DISCO DE FAMILY AMERICANA YA UQE EL SONIDO ES TOTALMENTE PURO Y ES UN ROCK TOTALMENTE DIFERENTE A QUIEN NO LE GUSTE EL METAL NO ES UNA PERSONA CIVILIZADA ESTO SOLAMENTE ES UN TEMA MAS SERIO YA QUE LO CATALOGAN COMO SATANISMO LAS UNICAS BANDAS DE ESTE GENERO ES PROFANATICA CELTIC FROST MAIHEM VENON ICANTACION ENTRE OTRA NADA QUE VER CON MANSON QUE SOLAMENTE DA UN BUEN SHOW DESDE SUS INICIOS
- gerardo: VOY DE ACUERDO CON rock_bad
ESTE ES UNO DE LOS MEJORES CHINGONES PERROS DISCOS DE ESTE SER MAJESSTUOSO, MUY BUENOS ARREGLOS Y UNAS LETRAS BIZARRAS QUE TE HACEN PENSAR EN SU GRAN CAPACIDAD MENTAL QUE TIENE MANSON
MUY BUEN DISCO
- Antichrist Superstar: el mejor disco de manson es el Antichrist Superstar!!!!!!!!!!!!! arriba el metal
- OMAR: LA EDICION JAPONESA TIENE 21 TRACK Y CLARO YO TAMBIEN SOY AFORTUNADO SOLO SALIERON 2000 COPIAS A NIVEL MUNDIAL CONTIENE LAS VERSIONES NOBODIES ACUSTICO Y MECHANIL ANIMAL EN VIVO Y EL MANUAL DEL CANCIONERO EN JAPONES DONDE VIENE LAS 21 ROLAS PERO EN EL CANCIONERO NORMAL SOLO VIENEN 19 TRACK, ES UN ALBUM BIEN TRABAJADO POR EL ARTISTA NOS DA CALIDAD QUE EN OTROS TITULOS ANTERIORES.
La discografía de Marilyn Manson nos sumerge en la oscuridad de "Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)", un álbum que, de inmediato, se percibe como una obra conceptual monumental y una crítica implacable a la cultura de masas y la religión. Además, este disco explora temas de violencia, fama, alienación y la búsqueda de redención, fusionando el industrial metal con elementos góticos y una narrativa apocalíptica. Por consiguiente, el álbum se siente como un manifiesto, un viaje a un mundo decadente y sin esperanza.
Las canciones combinan riffs de guitarra abrasivos con atmósferas opresivas, ritmos industriales contundentes y coros que añaden dramatismo y desesperación. Así pues, "The Fight Song", "Disposable Teens" y "Coma Black" son ejemplos de su habilidad para crear himnos que resuenan con una fuerza inquebrantable, desafiando a la sociedad. Por otra parte, la voz de Marilyn Manson se muestra más versátil y expresiva que nunca, navegando entre los gritos desgarradores, los susurros macabros y los pasajes melódicos con una maestría que cautiva. En consecuencia, el álbum suena monumental y perturbador, una obra de arte para los amantes de la música que incita a la reflexión y a la controversia.
"Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)" no solo fue un éxito comercial y de crítica, sino que también consolidó la reputación de Marilyn Manson como una figura visionaria y transgresora, capaz de utilizar el arte para generar debate y desafiar la moralidad. Asimismo, su impacto en la música, la cultura y el pensamiento es innegable, inspirando a innumerables artistas y resonando con millones de personas que se identificaron con su mensaje de rebeldía. Por lo tanto, para cualquier amante de la música intensa con mensaje y las letras que invitan a la reflexión profunda, este disco es una joya imprescindible. En definitiva, es una prueba irrefutable de la genialidad de Marilyn Manson y su habilidad para transformar la música en un fenómeno global y cultural, dejando una huella imborrable en la historia del rock, en la sombra del valle de la muerte.
[X]
Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles down letra de Godeatgod
And hold yourself
Dear god can you climb off that tree
Meat into the shape 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 you head together 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 a gunshot wound
Dear god if you were 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
[X]
[The bullet:]letra de The Love Song
"I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should 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 your
guns?" (yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your 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 a pretty bullet
an Imitation Christ
I've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
[The Father:]
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
(fuck yeah)
[X]
Nothing suffocates you moreletra de The Fight Song
Than the passing of everyday human events
And isolation is the oxygen mask
You make your children breathe in to survive
But I'm not a slave to 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, 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 sale 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 to 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
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of one is a tragedy
The death of million is just a statistic
But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit
But I'm not a slave to a god
That doesn't exist
I'm not a slave to a world
That doesn't give a shit
Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight
[X]
And I'm a black rainbowletra de Disposable Teens
And I'm an ape of god
I got a face that's made for violence upon
And I'm a teen distortion
Survived abortion
A rebel from the waist down
I wanna thank you mom
I wanna thank you dad
For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end
I never really hated a one true god
But the god of the people I hated
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a 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 be surprised, don't be surprised
Don't be surprised when we destroy all of it
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You say you want a revolution, man
And I say that you're full of shit
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable teens
We're disposable
[X]
Am I sorry your sky went black, letra de Target Audience (Narcissus Narcosis)
put your knives in babies backs?
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too?
But I'm sorry Shakespeare
was your scapegoat
and your apples sticking into my throat
Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails
and your crucifixion commercials failed
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
Am I sorry 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 bag in my head for a bomb
and my halo was a needle hole
I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish
but I'm just a pitiful anonymous
And I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
we all just sing their song
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
we all just sing their song
you're just a copy of an imitation
[X]
We have no futureletra de In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death
heaven wasn't made for me
we burn ourselves to hell
as fast as it can be
and I wish that I could be a king
then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts
Sell each others shit
sometimes I feel so worthless
sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is policeman
Death is the priest
Death is the stereo
Death is a TV
Death is the Tarot
Death is an angel and
Death is our God
killing us all
she puts the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
she put the seeds in me
plant this dying tree
she's a burning string
and I'm just the ashes
[X]
This is evolutionletra de Cruci-Fiction In Space
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
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
This is evolution
The monkey
The man
And then the gun
We are dead and tomorrow's canceled
Because of things we did yesterday
We are dead and tomorrow's canceled
They crucify us in our space
In our space
In our space
In our space
In our space ...
This is evolution
The monkey
The man
And then the gun [x8]
[X]
We are damned and we are deadletra de A Place In The Dirt
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 take me
dress me up and make me
your dying god
angels with needles
poked through our eyes
let the ugly light
of the world in
we were no longer blind
we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade
put me in the death parade
dress me up and take me
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.
[X]
There was Christ in the metal shellletra de Lamb Of God
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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change
nothing's going to change the world
There was Lennon and a 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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
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
it took three days for him to die
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
and your ratings drop and you're forgotten
if they kill you on their TV
you're a martyr and a lamb of god
nothing's going to change the world
[X]
Do you or don't you want this to be your song?letra de Born Again
It doesn't take a rebel to sing along.
This art is weak
in its pretty frame
and I am a monkey with
a misspelled name
"I'll put down you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
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 you disco
and take you heart away.
I'll put down you disco
and take your heart away"
I am born again
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
I'm someone else
I'm someone new
I'm someone stupid just like you
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
the valley of the dolls is
the valley of the dead
[CHORUS]
I am born again
[X]
They want to sell it outletra de Burning Flag
Buy it up
Dumb it down
A good god is hard to find
I'll join the crowd that
Wants to 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
If god was alive,
He would hate you anyway
My right wing is flapping
The left one is gray
Let's hear it for the kids but
Nothing they say
They gyrate and G-rate
On Election Day
We got out 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 would hate you anyway
[X]
The Abraham Lincoln town carsletra de The Fall Of Adam
arrive to dispose of our king and queen
they orchestrated dramatic new scenes
for Celebritarian needs
When one world ends
something else begins
but without a scream
just a whisper because we
just start it over again
[spoken]
Do you love your guns?
Your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
Do you love your god and your government?
Let me hear you goddamn it
Hey
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
Let me hear you
Hey
Your mother?
And your father?
And your baby?
Goddamn it let me hear you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
I want your mothers and your fathers
To hear you say it
Hey
Every single one of you motherfuckers
Let me hear it from you
Hey
Do you love your guns?
And your god and your government?
Hey
I wanna hear it from everyone
I wanna hear you say you want a gun
Let me hear it
Hey
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