Álbum Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows de Marilyn Manson - Canciones

Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows

2004 |

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Reseña

La discografía de Marilyn Manson nos sumerge en las rarezas de "Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows", un álbum que, de inmediato, se percibe como una ventana a sus primeros años y su evolución. Además, este disco, a menudo una compilación de demos, grabaciones tempranas y rarezas de Marilyn Manson & The Spooky Kids, ofrece una visión cruda y fascinante de sus orígenes. Por consiguiente, el álbum se siente como una cápsula del tiempo, un vistazo a los primeros pasos de una leyenda.

Las canciones exploran temáticas de infancia distorsionada, crítica social y la experimentación sonora que los caracterizaría. Así pues, se pueden escuchar versiones primigenias de temas que luego evolucionarían, mostrando la esencia de su sonido en bruto. Por otra parte, la producción es más rudimentaria, lo que realza la autenticidad y la energía de sus grabaciones iniciales. En consecuencia, el álbum suena a un laboratorio, un testimonio de la gestación de un estilo único y provocador.

"Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows" consolidó la reputación de Marilyn Manson como un artista que ya desde el principio mostraba una visión y una audacia que lo distinguirían. Asimismo, su impacto reside en su valor como documento histórico para los fans más acérrimos, permitiendo explorar sus raíces y su crecimiento. Por lo tanto, para los puristas y los que desean comprender los orígenes de una figura controvertida, este disco es una joya invaluable. En definitiva, es una prueba irrefutable de que la genialidad de Marilyn Manson ya se gestaba en esas cajas de almuerzo y vacas de chocolate, con un toque peculiar.

Listado de canciones del álbum Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows

Red (In My) HeadVer letra

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Smiling faces on the wall

I took a walk down the hall

I banged my fist against the door

I tossed a quarter to the whore

The Camera flashes in my eyes

I spread the news she spreads her thighs

Red, red in my head

Red, red in my head

I grabbed her knuckles and I yanked them all

I bent her in half like a barbie doll

Love, hate, viscerate

Take this flesh and meditate

I sat there with her

We sat there 2

She said to me

What should we do

Well, I know some tricks

And I'll show them to you

Your mother won't mind at all if I do

To you

The poor little girl

The poor little girl

The poor little girl didn't know what to say

For her mother was out of the house today

Today

Today

Red, red in my head

Red, red in my head

The poor little girl

The poor little girl

The poor little girl didn't know what to say

For her mother was out of the house today

Today

Today

Red, red in my head

Red, red in my head

Red, red they call me red

Red, in bed

The girl
Dune BuggyVer letra

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They'd mount machine guns on top of the dune buggies

And the girls would drive the dune buggy while the guys shot the machine gun

We'd swoop down on the town and kill everyone that wasn't beautiful

Take it out take it out

Take it out take it out

Take it out

Dog god, bites my face

Rip it out by the roots

Rip it out by the roots

From my skull

Goddamn toilet washes me away

Cuz I am the Choklit Cow

Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how

Choklit Cow

Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how

Trippin' this trippin' this

Trippin' this trippin' this

Trippin' that

Smile like, a cheshire cat

Get it out get it out

Get it out get it out

Get it out of your skull

You're just a doll

I make sometimes to play

Take me down now

Hole in the ground

The little girls think

That I'm so sweet

Mocked up and down

Heart like a ghost town

Spirits of the world

Cower at my feet

Take it out take it out

Take it out take it out

Take it out

Dog god, bites my face

Rip it out by the roots

Rip it out by the roots

Rip it out

Goddamn toilet washes me away

Cuz I am the Choklit Cow

Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how

Choklit Cow

Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how

I am the Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how

I am the Choklit Cow

Ask forgiveness and

I'll show you how
Insect Pins
Learning to Swim
Negative Three
Meat for a QueenVer letra

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Fornicators in wooden silence

Throw grubsteaks on the offering plate

Supplication congregation

Count the creases in your face

Prophet preaches hypocrisy

Disemboweling heresy

And your falsities and your falsities

And your falsified sexuality

You can't prove anything that happened yesterday... now is the only thing that's real

The sky was purple and my eyes were red

I fell from the firmament upon my head

Was it something something something I said?

One day people gonna make me dead

Caught in this dream

Can't hear me scream

It's another variation on my theme

I'm omnipotent fiend

I'm meat for a queen

My hair runs black and my eyes go green

You can't prove anything... you can't prove anything

You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose

Your god is cerebral masturbation

And Satan is your sorry excuse

Fuck fuck fuck fuck

You can't prove anything that happened yesterday... now the only thing that's real

You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose

Your god is cerebral masturbation

And Satan is your sorry excuse

You don't need your worthless mortal body

You don't need your worthless mortal body

You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose

You can't prove anything
White KnucklesVer letra

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Smack dab flat on my back

Solid ground beginning to crack

I pulled her down and down and down

I lost my breath I thought I'd drown

Fistfuls of you

Fistfuls of you

You pulled me through with white knuckles

Fistfuls of you

Fistfuls of you

You pulled me through with white knuckles

Her leg my hand a smoldering brand

Sticking to her wet, body like sand

Her place distaste we fell from grace

Red smears across our face

Fistfuls of you

Fistfuls of you

Fistfuls of you

You pulled me through with white knuckles

Fistfuls of you

Fistfuls of you

You pulled me through with white knuckles

White knuckles

White knuckles

White knuckles

White knuckles
Scaredy Cat
ThingmakerVer letra

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You want to look like me

You want to act like me

You've got no sense of your own identity

You can't begin to see

That you and me makes we

That's not what I want to be

Fuck you!

Imitation's not a flattery

So, you can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

I said fuck you

I don't want to know you

I don't want to know

It's about time

I've made up my mind

Get out of my life, you motherfucker

It's about time, made up my mind

I'm taking what's mine, you motherfucker

You are made from things you steal from me

You can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

Can't begin to feel

So, fuck you!

You suck my energy, my personality

You steal, steal, steal from me

You can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

Fuck you!

Imitation's not a flattery

So you're a pitiful thief

You're a pitiful thief

You're a pitiful thief

Fuck you!

I don't want to know you, I don't want to know

It's about time

I've made up my mind

Get out of my life, you motherfucker

It's about time, made up my mind

I'm taking what's mine, you motherfucker

You are made from things you steal from me

You can't begin to feel

You can't begin to feel

Can't begin to feel

Fuck you!

You want to worship me then just worship me

Don't even try to be

You're a fucking thief

You're a fucking thief

You're a fucking thief

Fuck you

Fuck you!

Imitation's not a flattery

So, you're a pitiful thief

You're a pitiful thief

You're a fucking thief

I don't want to know you

I don't want to know

I don't want to know you

I don't want to know you
Thrift