Marilyn Manson : Sweet Dreams (Single)

Indus Gothic / USA
(1996 - BMG Records)
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1.SWEET DREAMS

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you

Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you

Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you

Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
(Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on

Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on

Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?

Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you

Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside

Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you

2.DANCE WITH THE DOPE HATS

I peek into the hole,
I struggle for control

The children love the show,
But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes

Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim

I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin,
But they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes

It's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic,
Turn it into magic

My big top tricks will always make you happy,
But we all know the hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat

It's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat,
The rabbit's just a monkey in disguise

Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than
The quickness of their scrutinizing eyes

Fail to see the tragic, Turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy

But we all know the hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make you happy

3.DOWN IN THE PARK

Down in the park
Where the machmen meet the machines
And play 'kill-by-numbers

Down in the park with a friend called 'five'
I was in a car crash
Or was it the war

But I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to "zom-zom's" a place to eat

Like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans
Trying to run

Oh look there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe
The things they do

"We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you

A different face but the words never change
Down in the park
Where the chant is "death, death

Until the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine

4.NEXT MOTHERFUCKER

On we plow
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best

But I don't really give a good goddamn cause
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well

I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well

I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up

I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out

To the playground, gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out

Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal

Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna grow up

I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up
I wanna be

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