| 1. Marilyn Manson - Arma...Geddon | 
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 Death to the ladies first, 
Then the gentlemen, 
All sorts of tax-free-face-lifts-abortions-nervous-break-dance, 
Satanic girls gone wild, truly... 
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 | 2. Marilyn Manson - You Spin Me Right Round | 
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 I...Don't wanna know you name 
But I...Do want your private number baby 
 
All I know is that to me 
You look like you're lots of fun 
Open up... 
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 | 3. Marilyn Manson - This Is Halloween | 
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 Boys and girls of every age 
Wouldn't you like to see something strange? 
 
Come with us and you will see 
This, our town of Halloween 
 
This... 
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 | 4. Marilyn Manson - Heart Shaped Glass | 
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 She reminds me of the one in school  
when I was cut and she was dressed in white 
and I couldn't take my eyes off her  
but that's not what I... 
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 | 5. Marilyn Manson - If I Was Your Vampire | 
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 If I Was Your Vampire  6 a.m. Christmas morning. No shadows, no reflections here. Lying cheek to cheek in your cold embrace.  So soft and so tragic... 
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 | 6. Marilyn Manson - (s)aint | 
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 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... 
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 | 7. Marilyn Manson - I Hate | 
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 You are the wind beneath my wings. The grill across my face. You are the fuel in my machine. That special place.  You are the sunshine of my life. My... 
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 | 8. Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams | 
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 Sweet dreams are made of these. 
Who am I to disagree? 
Traveled the world and the seven seas. 
Everybody's looking for something. 
 
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 | 9. Marilyn Manson - Apple Of Sodom | 
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 I found the center of fruit is late, It is the center of truth today, Cut the apple in two, Oh, I pray it isn't true,  I found the center of fruit is... 
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 | 10. Marilyn Manson - Snake Eyes And Sissies | 
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 Wrench is just a household god but I carry mine with pride I dont' work but I can work with it to split your smile run you down without a twitch,... 
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 | 11. Marilyn Manson - Slutgarden | 
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 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... 
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 | 12. Marilyn Manson - Vodevil | 
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 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,... 
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 | 13. Marilyn Manson - Cyclops | 
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 Cyclops woman got one eye in her head mascara-clotted vision she is fed cyclops woman can't see nothing at all she got a pin-prick-spiral hols she... 
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 | 14. Marilyn Manson - The Minute Of Decay | 
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 There's not much left to love tootired today to hate I feel the empty I feel the minute of decay I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me... 
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 | 15. Marilyn Manson - Posthuman | 
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 She's got eyes like Zapruder  And a mouth like heroin  She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy  This isn't god, this isn't god  God is just a... 
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 | 16. Marilyn Manson - Ka-boom Ka-boom | 
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 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... 
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 | 17. Marilyn Manson - The Suck For Your Solution | 
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 Your mouth is like a suicide Talkin like you never died Automatic charisma For your chemical mind I'll suffer for you I'll suffer for you  You're... 
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 | 18. Marilyn Manson - Little Horn | 
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 There's an apple in the pussy mouth Now I am the dinner whore There's a tumor in the t.v. mouth Burn it out before it grows  Someone better get the... 
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 | 19. Marilyn Manson - Get My Rocks Off | 
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 Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain Some men need two women, some need alcohol... 
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 | 20. Marilyn Manson - Luci In The Sky With Demons | 
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 I'll spread me open, stuck to my ribs Are all your infants in abortion cribs You run like roaches, and you try to die I know your poison, in our... 
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