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
Ladies and Gentlemen We are the things of shapes to come Your freedom's not free or dumb this depression is great The deformation age, they know my name
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
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag Godmod grotesk burlesk drag All the goose step girlies
The beauty spot was borrowed Now my sweet life rusts tomorrow I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard Burn your empty rain down on me Whisper your
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
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
Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom Ka-Boom, Ka-Boom We're a death marching band, Peter Pan off the wagon Entertain but never trust anyone
Come on, come on, come on, come on I am overground and outselling it, since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen per minute This is not blue
I'd fuck you because you are famous I'd fuck you for your money I'd fuck you to control you I'd fuck you so someday I can have half of everything you
Everything has been said before Nothing left to say anymore When it's all the same You can ask for it by name Babble, babble, bitch, bitch Rebel, rebel
We'll be the worms in your apple pie Fake abuse for our bios, blacken our own eyes Grass isn't greener on the other side We set it on fire and we have
I wake up everyday The wrong side of the bed I won't lay down on the floor Like I'm the whore in your head Call me a failure Pretender, sex-offender,
Haters call me, "Bitch" Call me "Fagot" Call me "Whitey" But I am something you can never be Hey Yeah, yeah, yeah I won't look prettier if I smile for
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
Перевод: Мэрилин Мэнсон. Золотой век гротескного.
: "Ladies and Gentlemen" We are the thing of shapes to come Your freedom's not free and dumb This Depression is Great The Deformation Age, they know