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| 1. |
| 2:34 | 
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Dear God do ya wanna tear knuckles down
and hold yourself Dear God can you climb off that tree you made into the shape of a T Dear God the paper says you were the king in the black limousine Dear John and all the King's men can put your head together again Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic, so are your brains Dear God the sky is as blue, as a gunshot wound Dear God if you were alive, you know we'd kill you Before the bullets Before the flies Before authorities take out my eyes The only smiling are you dolls that I made But you are plastic, so are your brains |
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| 2. |
| 3:17 |
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I've got a crush on a
pretty pistol should I tell her that I feel this way Father told us to be faithful I've got a crush on a pretty pistol should I tell her that I feel this way I've got love songs in my head killing us away do you love yourguns god your government do you love your guns god your government fuck yeah I've got love songs in my head killing us away I've got love songs in my head killing us away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet I'm gonna be a star someday Mother says that we should look away She tells me I'm a pretty bullet an Imitation Christ I've got love songs in my head killing us away do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government fuck yeah I've got love songs in my head killing us away I've got love songs in my head killing us away I've got love songs in my head killing us away do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government do you love your guns god your government fuck yeah |
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| 3. |
| 2:56 |
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othing suffocates me more than
The passing of everyday human events Isolation is the oxygen mask you make Your children breath into survive But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We're going to scar your minds Fight, fight, fight, fight You'll never grow up to be a big-rock-star-celebrated-victim-of-fame They'll just cut our wrist like Cheap coupons and say that heaven Was on sale today And when we were good You just closed your eyes So when we are bad We'll scar your minds But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit The death of one is a tragedy But death of a million is just a statistic But I'm not a slave to a god That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit That doesn't exist But I'm not a slave to a world That doesn't give a shit |
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| 4. |
| 3:02 |
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And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for doing violence upon And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world To a bitter end I never really hated the one true god But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable. (x2) You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be surprised when we destroy all of it You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit You said you wanted evolution The ape was a great big hit You say you want a revolution, man And I say that you're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable. We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable. |
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| 5. |
| 4:18 |
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Am I sorry your sky went black,
put your knives in babies backs? Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too? But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat and your apples sticking into my throat Sorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nails and your crucifixion commercials failed but I'm just a pitiful anonymous And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song Am I sorry to be alive putting my face in the beehive? Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too? I'm sorry you never check the bag in my head for a bomb and my halo was a needle hole I'm sorry I saw a priest being beaten and I made a wish but I'm just a pitiful anonymous And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song we all just sing their song "the valley of death we are free your father's your prison you see" And I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers we all just sing their song you're just a copy of an imitation |
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| 6. |
| 3:13 |
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this is for the people, they want you
this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby President Dead is clueless and he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god and his skull is stained glass incubated and jet set the bitter thinkers buy their tickets to go find god like a piggy in a fair and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you this is for the people, they want you getting high on violence, baby give the bills time to work we all could be martyred in the winter of our discontent (getting high on violence, baby) every night we are nailed into place and every night we just can't seem to ever remember the reason why (getting high on violence, baby) and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better and we don't want to live forever and we know that suffering is so much better |
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| 7. |
| 4:10 |
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We have no future
Heaven wasn't made for me We urn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be And I wish that I could be a king Then I'd know that I am not alone Maggots put on shirts Sell each other shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I fell discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a TV Death is the Tarot Death is an angel and Death is our God Killing us all She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes |
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| 8. |
| 4:56 |
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This is evolution
The monkey, the man, then the gun If Christ was in Texas The hammer, the sickle, the only Son This is your creation The Adam of Eden was a bomb If Jack was a baptist We'd drink wine from his head This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun I am a revolution Pull my knuckles down, if I could I am a revelation And I'm nailed to the holy wood This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled ..........yesterday We are dead and tomorrow's cancelled Crucify us in our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space In our space This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun This is evolution The monkey, the man, then the gun |
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| 9. |
| 3:37 |
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We are damned, we are dead
All God's children to be sent Into our perfect place, in the sun In the depth(?) There's a windshild in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scared Could you stop the meat from ..... Before I swallow all of it Could you please Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me your dying God Angel's needles poke through our eyes Looked through the ugly light the world in We were no longer bright We were no longer blind Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up and take me Dress me up and make me your dying God No one holds the oakly(?) head The mirror you hold is at the bed It casts a shadow over perfect death In the sun in the depth |
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| 10. |
| 3:35 |
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Today I am dirty
I want to be pretty Tomorrow I know I'm just dirt Today I am dirty I want to be pretty Tomorrow I know I'm just dirt We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are Yesterday I was dirty wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day Some children died the other day we fed machines and then we prayed puked up and down in morbid faith you should have seen the ratings that day We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are We are the nobodies we wanna be somebodies when we're dead they'll know just who we are |
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| 11. |
| 3:30 |
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we're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god even he'd like to end it too we take a pill get a face buy our ticket and we hope that heaven's true I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV and they know they killed our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you we light a candle on an earth we made into hell and pretend that we're in heaven each time we do we get the blind man's ticket and we know that nothing's true I saw priest kill a cop on the TV and I know now they're our heroes too We sing the death song kids because we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you some on just kiss some on just kiss we write our prayers on a little bomb kiss it on the face and send it to god We were the world but we've got no future and we want to be just like you we want to be just like you we want to be just like you we want to be just like you we want to be just like you but we've got no future and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you and we want to be just like you |
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| 12. |
| 4:40 |
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There was Christ in the metal shell
There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you god That's how Jack became sainted If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and you're forgotten If they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world There was Lennon in the happy gun There were words on the pavement We were looking for the lamb of god We were looking for our David If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and you're forgotten If they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world It took three days for him to die The born again could buy the serial rights Lamb of god have mercy on us Lamb of god won't you grant us Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change Nothing's going to change the world Nothing's going to change The world If you die when there's no one watching And your ratings drop and you're forgotten If they kill you on their TV You're a martyr and a lamb of god Nothing's going to change the world |
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| 13. |
| 3:21 |
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Do U or don't U want
this 2 be Ur song It doesn't take a rebel 2 sing along This art is weak in this pretty pretty frame And I am a monkey with a misspelled name I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U Do U or don't U want 2 take this hit Does it make U feel like U'e a part of it I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U The valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead The valley of the dolls is the valley of the dead I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'm someone else I'm someone new I'm someone stupid just like U I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll put down Ur disco And take Ur heart away I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again I'll be born again |
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| 14. |
| 3:22 |
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They wanna sell it, buy it up, dumb it down
Good God is hard to find But you're the crowd that wants to see me dead Right now I feel I'm alive for the first time Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway The right wing is left and the left one is gray It's safe for the kids but nothing is safe But you’re rated G rating election day Got a A-B-C and a F-U-C-K F-U-C-K F-U-C-K Marching for your death, mouth of sex Add up the violence and what do you get? We are all just stars and we're waiting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Point a gun at me And hope it will go away If God was alive He would hate you anyway We are all just stars and we're wasting We are all just scared and we're hating We are all just stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag Stars on your burning flag |
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| 15. |
| 5:59 |
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My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies
I didn't know what love was on that day my heart's a tiny bloodclot I picked at it it never heals it never goes away I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I would have told her then she was the only thing that I could love in this dying world but the simple word "love" itself already died and went away This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay This was never my world you took the angel away I'd kill myself to make everybody pay I burned all the good things in The Eden Eye we were too dumb to run too dead to die Her heart's bloodstained egg we didn't handle with care it's broken and bleeding and we can never repair |
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| 3:32 |
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She was the color of TV
Her mouth curled under like a metal snake Although Holy Wood was sad They'd remember this as Valentine's day Flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death ...slit our wrist and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't even know that it was dead inside Even though it was alive Some of us are really born to die Flies are waiting In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death ...slit our wrist and send us to heaven the first flower after the flood In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death In the Shadow of the Valley of Death |
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| 2:34 |
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And Abraham Lincoln down cause
I'm right to dispose of our king and queen They all get straited tramatic....for celebrity needs One one world(?) ends something else begins Not without a scream Just a whisper, because we just, started over again Do you love your guns? Your god and your government? Let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? Do you love your god and your government? Let me hear you goddamn it Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? let me hear you Hey Your Mother? And your Father? And your baby? Goddamn it let me hear you Hey Do you love your guns? I want your mothers and your fathers to hear you say it Hey ...every single one of you motherfuckers let me hear it from you Hey Do you love your guns? And your god and your government? Hey I wanna hear it from everyone I wanna hear you say you want a gun, let me hear it Hey |
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| 18. |
| 2:18 |
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Is this what you wanted?
This is what you get. Turned all your lives into this shit. You never accepted or treated me fair blame me for what I believe and I wear. You fucked yourselves and you raised these sheep the blue and the withered seeds you will reap. You never gave me a chance to be me Or even a fucking chance just to be. But I have to show you that you played a role and I will destroy you with one simple hole. The world that hates me has taken its toll but now I have finally taken control. You wanted so bad to make me this thing and I want you now to just kill the king and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 King Kill 33 |
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| 19. |
| 3:23 |
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She's got here eyes open wide
She's got the dotten spit of the world Her mouth on the metal Lips of a scared little girl I got a angel in the lobby He's waiting to put me in line I won't ask forgiveness My faith has gone dry Shes got christing prescripters And death has crawled in her ear I kill the faith of the music with songs that She shouldn't hear And it spins around One two three And the we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts And it turns around One two three And we all lay down Four five six Some do it fast and some do it better in smaller amounts |
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