Marilyn Manson : Get Your Gunn

Indus Gothic / USA
(1994 - brak wydawcy)
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1. GET YOUR GUNN

Goddamn your righteous hand

I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The prolife I will kill
What you won't do I will
I bash myself to sleep
What you sow I will reap
I scar myself you see
I wish I wasn't me
I am the little stick
You stir me into shit
Goddamn your righteous hand x 2
Goddamn oh, lord x 4

[Refrain]
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me

I throw a little fit
I slit my teenage wrist
The most that I can learn
Is in records that you burn
Get your gunn x 4

[Refrain] (x2)
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me x2

I am the vhs
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl

[Refrain]
Pseudo-morals work real well
On the talk shows for the weak
But your selective judgements
And goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me x2

Get your gunn x 4
...get


2. MISERY MACHINE

Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema
Blood is pavement the grill in the front is my sinister grin
Bugs in my teeth nake me sick sick sick
The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema
Blood is pavement
"when you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden
I am fueled by filth fury
Do what I will, I will hurry there, there
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
Blood is pavement


3. MOTHER INFERIOR GOT HER GUNN

Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
I can't hear you...where are you
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn
Goddamn

You spoonfed us saturday morning mouthfuls of maggots and lies
Disguised in your sugary breakfast cereals
The plates you made us clean were filled with your fears
These things have hardened in our soft pink bellies
We are what you have made us
We have grown up watching your television
We are a symptom of your christian america, the biggest satan of all
This is your world in which we grow,
and we will grow to hate you

Hallelujah mother-fuckers

I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The pro-life I will kill
What you won't do I will
I bash myself to sleep
What you sow I will reap
I scar myself you see
I wish I wasn't me
I am the little stick
You stir me into shit
I hate therefor I am
Goddamn your righteous hand
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord
Goddamn, oh Lord

Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
Selective judgement, goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn

It's your decision ...there is a way around and should be a return and I
think when it comes to abortion there is a better way, the way of adoption

I throw a little fit, I slit my teenage wrist
The most I can learn is in records that you burn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn

Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
Selective judgement, goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
Selective judgement, goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn

Goddamn
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
Damn, oh lord
God, oh lord
I am the VHS
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world
I'm just a little girl
Goddamn, Goddamn
Goddamn, Goddamn

Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
Selective judgement, goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn
Pseudo morals work real well
On the talk shows for the week
Goddamn
Selective judgement, goodguy badges
Don't mean a fuck to me
Goddamn

Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn
Get Your Gunn, Get Your Gunn...get

God, I'm not going do it, Oh Yes you are! Oh No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are! No I'm not!
Yes you are...No I'm not!
Sound like anybody you know?


4. REVELATION

Forward-Left, Reverse-Right

Are you listening?

Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me?

We are our own wicked gods
With little "g's" and big dicks
Constantly inflicting a slow demise

Sadistic stick it to my ribs
I'll spread me open
We try to die
Are all your infants in abortion cribs
We run like roaches
I know your poison in our space we'll...lie
To an obscene god we will dance and spit you hear boy?
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here
You're on the other side now
There ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here boy!
'Cause there ain't no going back
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here stick me to my ribs
'Cause there ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma that I brought you here we try to die
I'll spread me open
Are all your infants in abortion cribs?
We run like roaches
I know your poison in our space we'll lie
Don't tell your momma that i brought you here
'Cause there ain't no going back now
Don't tell your momma
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma!

Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world
Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world

Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world
Until on one day they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world

All the Christian soldiers marching in the cold...
Wear the cross of Jesus while marching on and on...

Don't you tell your mamma that I came here and I put this in you!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you!

Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world Until on one day
they ain't precious and innocent any more
Jesus loves the little children of the world

There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're going or which way the wind is blowing
Is it raining? Is it snowing? Is a hurricane a-blowing?
Not a speck of light is showing so the danger must be growing

Hey Jew, let me thank you for wasting our time! Fuck your time! Asshole!
Fuck your shit, you fucking... Shit! Fucking ho! Fucking ho! Come on, rape her!
Get her!

Manson has probably killed the pigs without the gang!

Where the fuck's the sausage?
Where the fuck's the sausage?

Every mother...

Hallelujah, motherfucker! Hallelujah!

Goddamn millionaire! Goddamn millionaire!

Son of a bitch!

Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
Don't you tell your mamma! Don't you tell!
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!

If you call 407-997-9437...
If you call 407-997-9437...

Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!
You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma that you were here!
You're on the other side now! You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma I brought you here!

You're on the other side now!
There ain't no going back once you've been here, brothers and sisters!
There ain't no going back!

You're on the other side now!
You're on the other side now!
There ain't no going back!

Don't you tell your mamma you was here!
You're on the other side now!
Don't you tell your mamma you was here, you hear me?!

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