Álbum The Golden Age of Grotesque (Marilyn Manson)

Álbum: The Golden Age of Grotesque

Artista: Marilyn Manson

  • Sello Discográfico: Nothing Records

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La discografía de Marilyn Manson nos sumerge en el decadentismo de "The Golden Age of Grotesque", un álbum que, de inmediato, se percibe como una obra inspirada en el Berlín de entreguerras y el arte de vanguardia. Además, este disco explora temas de hedonismo, la decadencia social y la crítica a la moralidad, fusionando el industrial metal con elementos de vodevil, cabaret y música electrónica. Por consiguiente, el álbum se siente como una performance, un viaje a una era de excesos y creatividad oscura.

Las canciones combinan riffs de guitarra contundentes con sintetizadores atmosféricos y ritmos industriales que evocan una sensación de misterio y seducción. Así pues, "Mobscene", "This Is the New Shit" y "Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag" son ejemplos de su habilidad para crear temas con un estilo distintivo y un mensaje provocador. Por otra parte, la voz de Marilyn Manson se muestra más teatral y narrativa que nunca, adaptándose a los diferentes personajes que encarna. En consecuencia, el álbum suena elegante y perturbador, una obra de arte que desafió las expectativas.

"The Golden Age of Grotesque" no solo fue un éxito comercial y de crítica, sino que también consolidó la reputación de Marilyn Manson como un artista en constante evolución, capaz de reinventarse estéticamente sin perder su esencia. Asimismo, su impacto en la música y el arte es innegable, inspirando a innumerables artistas a explorar la intersección entre lo grotesco y lo bello. Por lo tanto, para cualquier amante de la música innovadora 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 una experiencia artística total.

Listado de Canciones

  1. Theater
  2. This Is The New Sh*t
  3. mOBSCENE3:25

    Letra

    Ladies and gentlemen We are the things of shapes to come Your freedom's not free and dumb This depression is great The deformation age They know my name Waltzing to scum and base and Married to the pain Bang we want it Bang we want it Bang bang bang bang bang You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene, obscene You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard The day that love opened our eyes We watched the world end We have "high" places but we have no friends They told us sin's not good but we know it's great War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate Bang we want it Bang we want it Bang bang bang bang bang You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene, obscene You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene And it's so fucking obscene, obscene You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit Get your arms around me Now we're going down down down Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be obscene! Be be obscene! Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard Bang bang bang bang bang
  4. Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag4:10

    Letra

    Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag All the goose step girlies with the cursive faces We know it's all Braile beneath their skirts I'm bulletproof bizzop and swing heil and I don't really care what gentlemen prefer Say, all you pin-down girls and Bonafide ballers, so manically depressed And manically dressed We got our "Venus not in furs" but "in Uniforms" If you're not dancing, then you're dead Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers! (You're one of us! You're one of us!) GO GO GO - Throw your shapes doppelgangers You're one of us! Trumpet-mouth junky-saints go Silver tongue marching down the Stairway to SUBSTANCE Cocaingels and asses Give me opiate masses Fill up your church porn preachers And we'll fill up our glasses Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" All the thug rock kids are playin' All the punk god angels sayin' "The toys are us and we don't even know" GO! GO! GO! Doppelgangers! (You're one of us! You're one of us!) GO GO GO - Throw your shapes doppelgangers You're one of us! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk god angels GO! You're one of us now, You're one of us So GO! GO! GO! And all the thug rock kids GO! And all the punk god angels GO! You're one of us now, You're one of us So GO! GO! GO! Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesque burlesque drag You're one of us!
  5. Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth3:34

    Letra

    Come on, come on! Come on, come on! I am overground, outselling it Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen per minute This is not blue collar white corrective politics I'm on an hate, american style, kick This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white off your house The smile off your face This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your hands are fists My hate pop won't ever stop I'm fucking glad we're different This is my hate american style hit Don't bring Don't sing it Use your fist and not your mouth This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (Come on, come on! Come on, come on!) This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth (come on, come on! Come on, come on!) I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself
  6. The Golden Age Of Grotesque4:05

    Letra

    All our monkeys have monkeys we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear You say what you want but filth is all that they hear I've got the jigger to make all you bigger Ladies und gentlemen So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you're not late You tramps and lunatics Here's a trick that's gonna make you click We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Irons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril Put on your black face, and your god is gone We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We're the low Art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque We sing la la, la la, la la lah We sing la la, la la, lah La la, la la, la la, lah We sing la la, la la, la la lah
  7. (s)AINT3:42

    Letra

    I don't care if your world is ending today Because I wasn't invited to it anyway You said I tasted famous, so I drew you a heart But now I'm not an artist I'm a fucking work of art I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you You wanted perfect You got your perfect But now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with A snow white smile and you'll Never be as perfect whatever you do What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT I am a bonetop, a death's head On a mopstick You infected me, took diamonds I took all your shit Your "sell-by-date" expired, So you had to be sold I'm a suffer-genius and Vivi-sex symbol You wanted perfect You got your perfect But now I'm too perfect for someone like you I was a dandy in your ghetto with A snow white smile and you'll Never be as perfect whatever you do What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT I've got an "F" and a "C" and I got a "K" too And the only thing that's missing is "U" I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you I've got an F and a C and I got a K too And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like you I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile Super-ego bitch, I've been evil awhile What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT What's my name, what's my name? Hold the S because I am an AINT
  8. Ka-Boom Ka-Boom4:02

    Letra

    We're a death-marching band Peter Pan off the wagon Entertain but never trust anyone sober. We're tasteless but taste good My (S)top Hat's top hat(ed) Unsafe cheerleaders with Porn poms and pipe bombs I won't do it with you I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you I'll do it you Don't say no Just say now I like a big car, cause I'm a big star I make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you I'm the leader of the club And I've shrugged off my mouse ears We fly No-Class Dumbo jets And drive hardcore-vettes We fight war with drugs And our sex always formal We wear lawsuits when We get high high high I won't do it with you I'll do it to you I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth I won't do it with you I'll do it you Don't say no Just say now I like a big car, cause I'm a big star I make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom Ka-boom, ka-boom I'd like to la la la la love you "Inhale, exhale, let's all hail" It's a depraved new world "Inhale, exhale, let's all hail" It's a depraved new world After all I like a big car, cause I'm a big star I make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours I am a big car and I'm a strip bar You call it fake, I call it, "good as it gets." Nothing in this world is for real Except you are for me and I am so yours Ka-boom ka-boom
  9. Slutgarden4:06

    Letra

    I'll pretend that I want you For what is on the inside But when I get inside, I'll just want to get out I'm your first and last deposit Through sickness and in hell I'll never promise you a garden You'll just water me down I can't believe that you are for real But I don't care as long as you're mine When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe I won't repent and so I memorize the words to the porno movies It's the only thing I want to believe I memorize the words to the porno movies This is a new religion to me I'm a VCR funeral of Dead-memory waste and My smile is a chainlink fence that I have put up I love the enemy, my love is thee enemy They say they don't want fame But they get famous When we fuck When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) I'm unsafe, I'm unsafe I won't repent and so I memorize the words to the porno movies It's the only thing I want to believe I memorize the words to the porno movies This is a new religion to me I never believed the devil was real But god couldn't make someone filthy as you When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) When I said we you know I meant me and When I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey) You are the church I am the steeple, When we fuck We're all god's people You are the church I am the steeple, When we fuck We're all god's people
  10. Spade

    Letra

    The beauty spot was borrowed and Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow. I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard. Burn your empty rain down on me Whisper your deathbeat so softly We bend our knees At the altar of my ego You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins All my lilies' mouths are open Like they're begging for dope And hoping Their bitter petal chant, "We can kick, you won't be back." I'm a diamond that is tired Of all the faces I've acquired We must secure the shadow Ere the substance fades You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart And made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins And we said 'til we die And we said 'til we die
  11. Para-noir6:01

    Letra

    I fuck you because you're famous I fuck you for your money I fuck you to control you I fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you own I fuck you to fuck you over I fuck you 'til I find someone better I fuck you in secret I fuck you because I can't remember if I already fucked you before I fuck you out of boredom I fuck you because I can't feel it anyway I fuck you to make the pain go away [Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do HATE YOU THE WAY I DO I fuck you so I can feel something instead of nothing at all I fuck you because you're beautiful I fuck you because you're my nigger I fuck you because I am your whore I fuck you because you are a whore I fuck you for fun I fuck you for fun I fuck you because I can I fuck you so I have a place to stay I fuck you so you will protect me [Manson:] Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do Fuck you because I loved you Fuck you for loving you too I don't need a reason to hate you the way I do HATE YOU THE WAY I DO
  12. The Bright Young Things4:19

    Letra

    We'll be the worms in your apple pie Fake abuse for our bios Blacken our own eyes The grass isn't greener on the other side We set it on fire And we have no reason why. We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We're Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things I've got my villain necktie And a mouth of hi-fi So sharp, I'm bleeding from my Judas Hole I'm the Arch Dandy No-goodnik and I'm headed For Crashville. I'm most monster with my groan box In the "Meat Show." We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow We set fashion, not follow Spit vitriol, not swallow Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things Crashing the ether We've got the loudest stereotype Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life. We don't need to move a single prayer bone We're so beautiful and damned Simply as a "still life." Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause Stop the song and remember what you used to be Somebody that could fucking impress me We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things We know who we are and what we want to say And we don't care who's listening We don't rebel to sell It just suits us well We're the bright young things Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad Good for nothing but being Everything that's bad
  13. Better Of Two Evils3:48

    Letra

    Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture Motherfuckers never liked me then and they Sure won't like me now Don't try to drag me down with your cliché Your fake grin fits your faker face But I find all my pleasure in your misery Yeah I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way down I will step on you on my way up And I will step on you on my way down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah) I want to hang all you cattle With your VELVET ROPE, Motherfuckers step up and get into An orderly line. I'll show you how to make a muscle. It takes less strength to grin than It does to spit on all you Paparazzinazis Yeah I will step on you on my way up I'll fucking step on you on my way down Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah) Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation Don't try to lead me to temptation I've been delivered and I already know the way Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) Haters call me bitch Call me faggot call me Whitey But I am something that you'll never be (Hey) I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour I'm the better of two evils I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)
  14. Vodevil4:39

    Letra

    I wake up everyday on The wrong side of the bed But I won't lay down on the floor Like I'm the whore in your head Call me a failure Pretender, sex-offender, infector Say I killed all my friends And I deserve to be dead. Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand I won't pull out I just came I want all of the blame your love is tin, faith is thin No concept of pain, right to complain All you fagazines, senile teens Jaw me black ball me Deejay yourself away and turn your back It will be easier to stab Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime "Total Requested Dead" it's Version point (less) downloadable suicide. The only ones left standing are the ones not demanding This isn't a show, this is my fucking life I'm not ashamed you're entertained But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade I'm not ashamed you're entertained But I'm not a puppet I am a grenade Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil Kiss baby kiss Bang baby bang Suck baby suck It's Vodevil This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand This isn't music and we're not a band We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
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