MARILYN MANSON
   
Intro/Lyrics/Discography/Quotes/Things I hate/Shit/Links
 
Before you start sending hate mail and anti-manson mail to me, please understand that I like Marilyn manson's music. I respect the man's intelligence I'll give you that, but that's as far as it goes. Besides if you hate Marilyn manson, what the fuck are you doing here? If your smart enough to use a computer then you shouldn't be retarded enough to waste your time by coming to my webpage and send me e-mail telling we are going me how much you hate him. No matter what you say your not going to change my mind. I'm sorry if I'm babbling, but that shit just burns me. And to tell ya something else...Manson had no such thing to do with the Colorado shootings. I don't think it's the music it is the fucking person god damnit. Manson does not say "Go Kill Your Classmates" in his songs now does he? Just because I like Marilyn Manson doesn't mean I wear black and white makeup and trenchcoats going around killing my fellow students now does it???
I'm Lucas Thommasson and THAT'S MY OPINION!!

!~NEWS FLASH~!

I WOULD GREATLY APPRECIATE IF YOU ASKED BEFORE YOU TAKE ANY PICS ECSPECIALLY THIS ONE TO YOUR BOTTOM OR LEFT (for those who don't know their left and right THIS is left: < )IF YOU TAKE ANY OF MY PICS WITHOUT EMAILING ME FIRST I WILL KICK YOU IN YOUR HEAD STUCK UP YOUR REJECT ASS!!

10 THINGS I HATE:

1.Hanson
2.Black Rope Liccorice
3.Brian Wurtzell
4.Thalia
5.Leather seats**unless you can heat them or when it's summer time!!!**
6.Godzilla
7.Pissants
8.Spiders
9.Rose McGowan
10.Parker Glenn Setliff

10 THINGS I LOVE!!!!!

1.Heather
2.My sisters
3.Jessica Renee Thommasson**my little baby sister that will be due in December**
4.Puppies
5.Nice Walks in the park
6.Picnics with a significant other while watching the stars or sunset
7.Flowers and Candy
8.Booze**gots to have my Jagermeister at parties**
9.Stuffed Animals
10.Kicking the shit out of a diggity with his blow up hammer doll thingee and pillow fights!!


!~!Qoutes!~!

Is that a banana in your pants or are you happy to see me-Ashley

If your going to hate me hate me for the right reasons-Marilyn Manson

Maybe the stars are like God's salt and he's just waiting to eat us-William Lichter

It says here in the bible you have to be saved in order to goto heaven well I'd rather goto hell!!!!!-Marilyn Manson

I came here to this hell called EaRth to chew Bubble Gum and kick ass and now I'm all out of bubble gum-Andie

Your damned if you do and your damned if you don't-Bart Simpson

I'll toss this between the crack of your ass-Grandma Klump

(holding tounge)Polish(pile of shit) in the corner-MOM!!

HIGHWAY 666!!-Marilyn Manson POAAF Track 13 Misery Machine�1994 Nothing/Interscope Records you could pay up to a 500,000 dollar fine or up to 5 years in prison if you break this copyright law

BoO-Heather and Me

You cannot sedate all the things you hate-Manson

...And so my fellow Americans we shall no longer be oppressed by the Facism of Christianity I see all of you out here tonight trying your best to be pretty trying to fit in trying not to be ugly and tell me this do you really want to goto a place that is filled with a bunch of assholes?-Manson MTV Music Awards








HERE ARE SOME LYRICS:

Portrait of an american family lyrics:Prelude (The Family Trip)



There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction ng
So the danger must be growing
Oh, the fires of hell are glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing
Yes! The danger must be growing
For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
Any signs that they are slowing!
Stop the boat!




Cake and Sodomy



I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind,
who said date rape isn't kind?
Porno nation, evaluation what's this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees,
time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
(I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck)
VCR's and vaseline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen,
who said god was ever clean?
Bible-belt round anglio-waste,
putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you're so good explain the shit stains on your face
White trash get down on your knees,
time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy




Lunchbox



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 gonna get my metal
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
So no one fucks with me




Organ Grinder



I am the face of piss and shit and sugar
I do a crooked little dance with my funny little monkey
What I want, what I want is just your children
I hate what I have become to escape what I hated being
Caliopenis envy from your daddy
You're not gonna hear what he don't want to hear
What I say disgusts him
He wants to be me and that scares him
Lets do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey
The black keys
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head
They try to blink me not to think me
Don't want to bring me out I am the rotten teeth,
my fists are lined with suckers
My prison skin's an eyesore mirror sketch pad
I am your son
Your dad
Your fag
Your fad
Here is my real head, here is my real head
I wear this fucking mask because you cannot handle me
Here is my real head




Cyclops



Cyclops woman got one eye in her head
Mascera-clotted vision she is fed
Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all
She got a pin prick spiral hole
She can't see nothing, nothing at all
She can't see nothing, nothing at all
Cyclops woman dying in her shell
Guilt got her trapped in nailed in well
Cyclops woman is the eye of the world
Who's reflection's in the retina?
he can't see nothing, nothing at all
She can't see nothing, nothing at all
Dialate, dialate




Dope Hat



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,
but we all know the hat is wearing me




Get Your Gunn



Goddamn your righteous hand
I eat innocent meat
The housewife I will beat
The prolife I will kill
What you don'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 therefore I am
Goddamn your rightous hand
Goddamn, goddamn Goddamn, goddamn
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, get your gunn get your gunn, get your gunn
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 am the VHS
Record me with your fist
You want me to save the world I'm just a little girl
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
Get your gunn, get your gunn Get your gunn, get your gunn...
get




Wrapped in Plastic



Guilt is a snake we beat with a rake
To grow in our kitchen in the pies we bake
Feed it to us to squirm in our bellies
Twisting our guts make our spines to jelly
Stay, don't want to go now
Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores
Fear of the beast is calling it near
Creating what we're hating, it's only fear that is here
Stay, don't want to go now
Come into our home, won't you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
Come into our home, won't you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic
I'm only as deep as the self that I dig
I'm only as sick as the stick in the pig
Thin and so white, thin and so white
Daddy tells the daughter
While mommy's sleeping at night
To wash away sin you must take off your skin
The righteous father wears the yellowest grin
Don't wanna go now
Stay, don't wanna go now, stay, don't wanna go now
Come into our home, won't you stay?
I know the steak is cold but it's wrapped in plastic




Dogma



Burn the witches, burn the witches,
don't take time to sew your stiches
Burn the witches, burn the witches
Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
You cannot sedate all the things you hate
Burn your bridges, burn your bridges,
don't take time to sew your stiches
Burn your bridges, burn your bridges
Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor
I don't need your hate, I decide my fate
You cannot sedate all the things you rape




Sweet Tooth



Her heart shivers in my hand
She's melting on me like cotton candy
I make the faces that make you cry
I want you more when you're afraid of
My disease, disease is draining me
Anymore you're not so 'pretty please'
Disease, disease is draining me
I want you more when you're afraid of me
I will break you inside out
You are mine, you are mine
I will break you inside out
You are mine, you are mine
Her hair hangs in swollen strings
I'm choking on her, it feels so sickening
I make the faces that make you cry
I want you more when you're afraid of
My disease, disease is draining me
Anymore you're not so pretty, please
Disease, disease is draining me
I want you more when you're afraid of me
I will break you inside out
You are mine, you are mine




Snake Eyes and Sissies



Wrench is just a household God
but I carry mine with pride
I don't work but I can work with it to split your smile
Run you down without a twitch,
your car's just not as big as mine
Tear the son out of your bitch and
sprinkle your remains with lime
I ain't no workin' man,
I do the best I can,
I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes
I am the habit man,
I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
My afternoon's remote control
Daydream milk and genocide
Tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies
Butter knife in your side
What I got I got for free, middle finger technology
What's yours is mine, yours is mine,
told you fucker, yours is mine
Snake eyes for sissies
I ain't no workin' man,
I do the best I can,
I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes
I am the habit man,
I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I am the pedophlle's dream
A messianic Peter Pan
Just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy,
I can never be a man
I ain't no workin' man,
I do the best I can,
I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes
I am the habit man,
I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
I ain't no workin' man,
I do the best I can,
I got the devil's hand
I am the habit man,
I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
(Oh no, Oh no)




My Monkey



I had a little monkey
I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
At least he looks that way, but then again don't we all
(what I make is what I am, I can't be forever)
I had a little a monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
Poor little monkey
'Make you...break you...make you...break you...lookout'
(what I make is what I am, I can't live forever)
We are our own wicked gods
With little g's and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise
I had a little a monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
Along came a choo-choo, knocked my monkey coo-coo
And now my monkey's dead
The primate's scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind's dissonance




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 the ema, to the abbey of the ema
Blood is pavement
The grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make 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 the ema, to the abbey of the ema
Blood is pavement
When you ride you're ridden, when you ride you're ridden
I am fueled by filth and 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

Smells Like Children Lyrics: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.
(Chorus: 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.)
(Repeat First Verse)
(Chorus)
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
(Whispering and Moaning: Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.)
(Repeat Three Times)
Movin' on!
(Repeat First Verse)
(Chorus)
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.


I Put a Spell on You



I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
I can't stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'.
No.
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you. (Repeat Three Times)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah....
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord! ...
.'Cause you're mine, yeah.
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around.
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around.
If I can't have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you! I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.


White Trash (Remixed by Tony F. Wiggins)



Virgins sold in quantity,
African-American heredity.
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine.
Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line?
(Chorus: White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.)
Teenage girl, a teenage queen;
'Til she's on video -- A PORNO queen!
She likes to give head.
She likes it mean.
That's why she's my little queen.
(Chorus)
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind:
"Who says date rape isn't kind?"
Who's he gonna goad?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter,
As long as she's on her knees.
(Chorus)


Rock 'n' Roll Nigger



And the world spreads its legs....
And the world spreads its legs
For another fuckin' star!
'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist.
I was made in america,
And america hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR shit.
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I'm a rock & roll nigger!
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby's gotten big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got somethin'.
Baby want more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be....
(Chorus: Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.)
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby got big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got a gun,
Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
(Chorus) Nigger. Rock & roll nigger.
I'm a rock & roll nigger.
This is your world in which we grow,
And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure.
And this world is waiting for me.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a nigger!)
Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!
(Chorus Twice)
Yeah! Yeah! Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you!
FUCK YOU!(note these are not all the songs on SLC)

AntiChrist Superstar Lyrics:Irresponsible Hate Anthem



I am so all-american, I'd sell you suicide
I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the animal who will not be himself
fuck it
Hey victim, should I black your eyes again?
Hey victim,
you were the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
let's just kill everyone and let your god sort them out
fuck it
Everybody's someone else's nigger/I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers/
I don't need to choose a side
I better, better, better, better not say this
better, better, better, better not tell
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the idiot who will not be himself
fuck it
(chorus)





The Beautiful People



I don't want you and I don't need you
don't bother to resist, I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
the weak ones are there to justify the strong
the beautiful people, the beautiful people
it's all relative to the size of your steeple
you can't see the forest for the trees
you can't smell
your own shit on your knees
Hey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free?
hey you, are you trying to be mean?
if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
there's no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfucker
that's in your way
the worms will live in every host
it's hard to pick which one they eat most
the horrible people, the horrible people
it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
capitalism has made it this way,
old-fashioned fascism
will take it away
(chorus)





Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World



you cut off all of your fingers
trade them in for dollar bills
cake on some more make-up to
cover up all those lines
wake up and stop shaking
don't you want some of this?
don't you need some of this?
you take but cannot be given
you ride but cannot be ridden
pinch this tiny heart of mine
wrap it up in soiled twine
you never read what you've written
I'll be your lover, i'll be forever
i'll be tomorrow, i am anything when i'm high
don't you want some of this?
don't you need some of this?
you shove your hair down my throat
i feel your fingers in me
tear this bitter fruit to mess
and wrap it in your soiled dress
now you must spit out the seeds
(chorus)
all dried up and tied up forever
all fucked up and dead to the world...





Tourniquet



she's made of hair and bone and little teeth
and things I cannot speak
she comes on like a crippled plaything
spine is just a string
I wrapped our love in all this foil
silver-tight like spider legs
I never wanted it to ever spoil
but flies will always lay their eggs
Take your hatred out on me
make your victim my head
you never ever believed in me
I am your tourniquet
prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
sealed up with virgin stitch
if it hurts, just tell me
preserve the innocence
I never wanted it to end this way
but flies will lay their eggs





Little Horn



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 dog to kick,
jaws wired shut to save the dick
out of the bottomless pit comes the little horn
"little horn is born"
the world spreads its legs for another star
world shows its face for another scar
dead will dance for what is left
the worms will wait with baited breath
"your blind have now become my deaf"
so says this little horn
"save yourself from this..."
(chorus)





Cryptorchild



Each time i make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm it's hard to
learn the number seven
but when they get to you
it's the first thing that they do
each time I look outside
my mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
when the worm consumes the boy it's never
considered rape
when they get to you
prick your finger it is done...
the moon has now eclipsed the sun...
the angel has spread its wings...
the time has come for bitter things...





Defamography



when you wish upon a star
don't let yourself fall, fall in too hard
I fell into you and I'm on my back
an insect decaying in your little trap
I squirm into you, now I'm in your gut
I fell into you, now I'm in a rut
"i lift you up like the sweetest angel,
i'll tear you down like a whore.
i will bury your god in my warm spit,
you'll be deformed in your porn"
rock star, yeah (you're such a dirty, dirty)
rock star, yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty)
you eat up my heart and all the little parts
your star is so sharp
it leaves me jagged holes
I make myself sick just to poison you
if I can't have you then no one will
(chorus)
you are the one i want and what i want is so unreal
i'm such a dirty Rock star yeah...
(i am the one you want and the one you want is so unreal)



Wormboy



when will realize you're already there?
so watered down-your feelings have turned to mud.
"love everybody" is destroying the value of
all hate has got me nowhere
I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping away
oh no, it is everything they said it was
oh no, I am everything they said I was
when you you get to heaven you will wish you you're in hell
when will you realize, you're already here
you'll think us now that you have crossed over
don't pick the scabs or you will never heal
the world shudders as the worm gets its wings
(chorus)
then i got my wings and i never even knew it
when i was a worm, thought i wouldn't get through it...





Mister Superstar



Hey. Mr. Superstar:
"I'll do anyhting for you"
"I'm your number one fan"
hey mr. porno star, I, I, I, I want you
hey mr. sickly star,
I want to get sick from you
hey mr. fallen star,
don't you know I worship you?
hey mr. big rock star,
"I wanna grow up just like you"
I know that I can turn you on
I wish I could just turn you off
I never wanted this
hey mr. superhate,
I just want to love you
hey, hey, hey mr. superfuck,
I wanna go down on you
hey mr. supergod,
will you answer my prayers?
hey, hey, hey mr. superman,
I want to be your little girl
(chorus)
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill myself for you
hey mr. superstar,
I'll kill you if I can't have you
superstar, superfuck baby...





Angel With the Scabbed Wings



he is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nose
he will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombswith his rock and roll sores
dead
is what he is, he does what he please
the things that he has you'll never want to see
what you're never gonna be now
sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
you don't want to be him
you only want to see him
mommy's got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn grow
man can't always reap what he sow
"he is the maker"
(he is the taker)
"he is the saviour"
(he is the raper)
(verse 2)
(chorus)
get back you're never gonna leave him
get back you're always gonna please him





Kinderfeld



he lives inside my mouth
and tells me what to say
when he turns the trains
on he makes it go away
the hands are cracked and dirty and
the nails are beetle wings
when he turns the trains on he
unties all of the strings
The worm: "tell me something beautiful,
tell me something free,
tell me something beautiful
and i wish that i could be."
(then i got my wings and i never even knew it,
when i was a worm, thought i couldn't get through )
Jack: (not spoken) come, come
the toys all smell like children
and scab-knees will obey
i'll just have to kneel on broomsticks
just to make it go away
[the inauguration of the worm]
(then i got my wings and i never even knew it,
when i was a worm, thought i couldn't get through it)
voice we have not yet heard: "because today
is black/because there is no turning back.
because your lies have watered me/
i have become the strongest weed" weed...
through jack's eyes:
the taste of metal
disintegrator
three holes upon the leather belt
it's cut and swollen
and the age is swollen
boy: " there's no one here to save ourself."
the disintegrator: (to himself)
this is what you should fear
you are what you should fear





Antichrist Superstar



you built me up with your wishing hell
I didn't have to sell you
you threw your money in the pissing well
you do just what they tell you
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
i shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that's what I'm talking about
whose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
now you'll see your star
prick your finger it is done
the moon has now eclipsed the sun
the angel has spread its wings
the time has come for bitter things (chorus)
the time has come it is quite clear
our antichrist
is almost here...
it is done





1996



anti choice
anti girl
I am the anti-flag unfurled
anti white and anti law
I got the anti-future plan
anti fascist
anti mod
I am the anti-music god
anti sober
anti whore
there will never be enough of anti more
I can't believe in the things
that don't believe in me
now it's your turn to see misanthropy
anti people now you've gone too far
here's your antichrist superstar
anti money
anti hate
anti things I fucked and ate
anti cop
anti fun
here is my anti-president gun
anti Satan
anti black
anti world is on my back
anti gay and anti dope
I am the faggot anti-pope
(bridge)
(chorus)
anti peace
anti life
anti husband, anti wife
anti song and anti me
I don't deserve a chance to be
(chorus)





The Minute of Decay



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 I'm on my way down
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me
I'm on my way down
the minute that it's born
it begins to die
I'd love to just give in,
I'd love to live this lie
I've been to black and back
I've whited out my name
a lack of pain, a lack of hope,
a lack of anything to say
there is no cure for what is killing me
I'm on my way down
I've looked ahead and saw a
world that's dead
I guess that I am too
(chorus)
I'm on my way down now, I'd like to take you with me...





The Reflecting God



your world is an ashtray
we burn and coil like cigarettes
the more you cry your ashes turn to mud
it's the nature of the leeches, the virgin's
feeling cheated
you've only spent a second of your life
my world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true,
there is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
you'll understand when I'm dead
I went to god just to see, and I was looking at me
saw heaven and hell were lies
when I'm god everybody dies
scar/can you feel my power?
shoot here and the world gets smaller
scar/scar/can you feel my power?
one shot and the world gets smaller
let's jump upon the sharp swords
and cut away our smiles
without the threat of death
there's no reason to live at all
my world is unaffected, there is an exit here
I say it is and then it's true,
there is a dream inside a dream,
I'm wide awake the more I sleep
you'll understand when I'm dead
(bridge)
(chorus)
"each thing i show you is a piece of my death"
shoot shoot shoot motherfucker
no salvation, no forgiveness
"this is beyond your experience"
forgiveness...





Man That You Fear



the ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.
spread me open,
sticking to my pointy ribs
are all your infants in abortion cribs
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
pray until your number,
asleep from all your pain,
your apple has been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead
i have it all and i have no choice but to
i'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yourself now
because you're dead
in my mind
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape)
pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed
someone had to go this far
I was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
the world in my hands, there's no one left to hear you scream
there's no one left for you




Track 99



Go ahead (somethingerother) and date a dead messiah
We can dig another grave.
This is your calling
If you are hearing this, there is nothing I can do
Something has grown out of my chest.
I have seen it.
It is hard and cold.
It has been dormant for many years.
We are trying to save you, I have come to save you
This is what you deserve,
this is what we deserve
This is something we have brought upon ourselves.
We are not a victim, you are not a victim
we are not a victim, you are not a victim
God will grovel before me
God will crawl at my feet.
And the time is this
And the time is...
When you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you...(if these lyrics offend you then your not cool)

Qoutes by Marilyn Manson and the band:"The burden of originality is one that most people don't want to accept. They'd rather sit in front of the TV and let that tell them what they're supposed to like, what they're supposed to buy, and what they're supposed to laugh at. You have Beavis and Butt - Head telling you what music you're allowed to like and not like, and you've got sitcoms that have canned laughter that lets you know when to laugh if you're too stupid to know when the joke is - people are too lazy and too stupid to think for themselves because America has raised the like that."

"There are so many different levels of things you can say to people, and everyone's going to get something really different out of what I say, but the most I can hope for is for people to want to find some sort of truth, to be themselves, and to encourage them to think."

"We've always found that with people being so desensitized, things have to be really shocking and have to punch you in the face to get your attention. Then, once you've got their attention. You can say something they might remember."

"As with anything I do, I think everything is based on reactions and responses."

�"Today there seems to be a lack of icons and rock stars in general. When we grew up there were KISS, Alice Cooper, David Bowie, Iggy Pop and Adam Ant - people who had something to say and had quite an impact on music and society. I thought that's what rock 'n' roll was all about in the least - too much make up, setting things on fire, pissing off parents - despite what you might have to say once you've got everyone's attention."

"So many people are afraid to enjoy life, they're too worried about thriving off their own suffering. They love to live in fear, whether its going to hell, the end of the world, AIDS, crime, whatever it's got to be, people love to be afraid. That's why they love to be afraid. That's why they love to watch the news, they love to look at car crashes, or they love to listen to Marilyn Manson. People want their fear, so in return. I give it to them."

" I fear being like everybody I hate, I fear failure, I fear losing control. I love balancing between chaos and control with everything I do. I always have a fear of going one way or the other, getting lost in something, or losing everything to get lost in... And I fear being a completely acceptable sheep in society."

"I'm tired of things being so wishy washy and nobody standing up and saying, 'OK, this is where we're going to go.' I just want to stand up and assert myself as the antichrist that America so fears. Instead of living in fear of something, I've decided to become that which everybody fears."

"Marilyn Manson - I picked that as the fakest stage name of all to say that this is what show business is, fake. Marilyn Monroe wasn't even her real name, Charles Manson isn't his real name, and now, I'm taking that to be my real name. But what's real? You can't find the truth, you just pick the lie you like the best. As long as you know everything's a lie, you can't hurt yourself."

�"I speak in reality. I don't try and hide anything from anybody, and that's the most dangerous thing about our music that parents are so afraid of. It has nothing to do with any violent implications, or the sexual implications, its just the overall picture that I'm speaking of the world I see and not hiding anything from anybody."

�"The opposite of love is apathy, and hate is really the same as love - IF you're so consumed by hatred for someone, you might as well be loving them, because you're thinking about them for the same amount of time."

�"You have something to learn from everybody. It's not to say that you have to like what those people have done, but at least respect them in a strange way because they had the motivation and power to attempt the things they did."





"A piece of paper or a piece of cloth doesn't mean anything. It's what you believe.And I want people to think about what they believe.I want them to consider if everything they've been taught, if that's what they want to believe or if that's what they've been told that they have to believe."

"We really represent individuality. Kid's should think for themselves. Not to be like your friends who think they are individuals, but to be like you. Not to be like us, but to be what you are."

"I love the idea of every man and woman being a star and that's what I try to relate to our fans. If anything, they use me as an inspiration for their own sucess. If they can see that someone as simple as me can do it, there's no reason they can't."

"I think the reaction we get toward our name is a great statement about America. I've rarely had people ask me about my interest in Marilyn Monroe, yet they always gravitate to the darker half."

"If I could just get them to WANT AN ANSWER, then they'll find it on their own. I don't have any answer for them. There is a distinct lack of leadership, idols, icons, and superstars for kids to identify with. When I was a kid there was a lot of people that I could look to or look up to and it just seems like there's not that anymore."

On the bible:
"I like it as a book.Just like I like "The Cat In The Hat."

"Lunchbox has always been my way of expressing the chip that has developed on my shoulder for being the little guy, for being the one the bigger kids always picked on."

"It's when you take away things that kids enjoy is when you cause problems for them, you know, people always think that heavy metal, or rock and roll has always been the source of the problem, but it's when you start to deprive them of that, it's
when they start to get bitter."

"Music that's alternative now for me is just stuff that people would despise listening to. I find myself listening to Lionel Richie and Dr. Hook." ...."Well, I don't think there's anything more evil than me and my band mates sitting around before a show,singing "Hello" by
Lionel Richie. I thinks that's the heart of darkness."

"I've actually never been a fan of porno. I really never watch it unless I'm stuck in a hotel and that's the only channel you get."

"Find out what's really out there. I never said to be like me, I say be like you and make a difference."

"People are very surprised to hear me say that a lot of my values are Christian values. I think that's part of my shock. I just don't like the way that Christianity combined with the influence of television has bred a nation of weakness. (Christian television do get the facts wrong sometimes and the image they portray turns most people off.)"

In responce to the question "What is Marilyn Manson's greatest flaw?" in an AOL chat:
"His inability to acknowledge and control his animal instincts."

"I don't want people to mis-conceive me as a spokesperson for the Church of Satan."

In responce to Metal Edge's question "What's your favorite item of clothing?":
"I have a stained medical jockstrap that I wear on stage, and it's my favorite item because not only does it provide a healthy support for my back and genitals, but it also looks good with brown pantyhose. Most people don't know, brown is the black of the '90s."

"I veiw my job as being someone who is supposed to piss people off. I don't want to be just one-of-the-guys. I don't want to be just a smiling face you see on television presenting some vapid kind of easily-digestible garbage.This is rock and roll. I want to be a rock and roll star! Rock and roll is about shaking things up, making people act and react. That's what I do."

"You do what I do because you want attention. I don't want to over-analyze what I do, but it probably is just a thinly-veiled cry for attention. I was just a kid-14 years old-when I first started putting on my mom's makeup and wearing Halloween masks in the summer. I knew I was different, but it was also my way of getting noticed. All this stuff I'm today is really no different-and no more harmful-than that. I just want the world to know I'm here."

"I don't want to veiw myself as some sort of taste maker. This isn't an act-this is me! I think that much of what I've done of the last few years has been grossly misinterpreted by those who can't get past the superficial aspects of the presentation. I want to at least hope there are some people out there that understand what this is all about. I push things to the limits and take so many chances because I understand that each and every day could be our last. Wouldn't you act differently right now if you knew that this could be the last day on earth? Well,I treat each and every day that way. The trick is to enjoy each and every day and squeeze every ounce that you can out of it-the is the true Marilyn Manson attitude."

"The lyrics and ideals expressed on this album{Antichrist Superstar} are those of a character called Antichrist Superstar. I potray this character as does everyone else in America. Those who fal to admit this are the ones who will be afraid and offended."

"This album {Antichrist Superstar} is far more experimental than Smells Like Children. I freed myself in many ways from any constictions of convention. There were to be no bounds, no limits to where we wanted to go with the music. Some people have complained that the songs are more depressing this time-well, that may be. But deal with it! My music is a reflection of my own personal reality, but I think it's a reality that a lot of people share. My anger is really on display throughout Antichrist Superstar, and maybe it's the anger of everyone else that needs to come out. Maybe I'm more healthy for this society than people want to admit."

"Well, the idea, I was writing a lot of lyrics five or six years ago and the name Marilyn Manson, I thought really describes everything that I had to say, you know, male and female, beauty and ugliness, and it was just very American. It was a statement on the American culture, the power that we give to icons like Marilyn Monroe and Charles Manson and since that's where it's always gone from there. It's about the paradox, uh, diametrically opposed archetypes."
Qoutes From The Band

"The opposite of love isn't hatred, its apathy. Love and hate are the same things; different sides of the same coin." -Madonna Wayne Gacy

"I think everything is gonna go out with a Bang. Whether that means the end of the world or the end of Marilyn Manson.The end of a lot of the world as Marilyn Manson sees it.It could mean the end of a lot of things.Christian America has already creasted and is already creating The Antichrist just by believing in the Bible.They are paving their own way to the end of the
world,which is very poetic.My hero's are TV evangelists.They're the smartest guys,because they have something to live for,whether it's a lie or not. Whatever,I mean I could belying as well.Everything is full of crap.What's real?What's fake?What makes sense? You could drive yourself crazy.I think once the end of the world does come,then we want to take everyone's
children.The next step will be to try to convert them back. We bounce back and forth between the extremities of good and evil and we end up most of the time in the gray area." -Twiggy Ramirez

"I am very vain and I wear dresses more often off than on-stage!!!" -Twiggy Ramirez

"I think when the end of the world does come, that when we want to and take everyones children, the next step will be to try and convert them back. We bounce back and forth between the extremities of Good and Evil and we end up most of the time in the grey area." -Twiggy Ramirez

In responce to Metal Edge's question "What's your favorite item of clothing?":
"My socks." -Twiggy Ramirez

Discography
Mechanical Animals

Great White Big World, The
Dope Show, The
Mechanical Animals
Rock Is Dead
Disassociative
Speed Of Pain
Posthuman
I Want To Disappear
I Don't Like The Drugs (But The Drugs Like Me)
New Model No. 15
User Friendly
Fundamentally Loathsome
Last Day On Earth, The
Coma White
AntiChrist Superstar

Irresponsible Hate Anthem
The Beautiful People
Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World
Tourniquet
Little Horn
Cryptorchid
Deformography
Wormboy
Mister Superstar
Angel With the Scabbed Wings
Kinderfeld
Antichrist Superstar
1996
The Minute of Decay
The Reflecting God
Man That You Fear
Track 99

Smells Like Children

The Hands of Small Children
Diary of a Dope Fiend
Shitty Chicken Gang Bang
Kiddie Grinder (Remix)
Sympathy for the Parents
Sweet Dreams (are made of these)
Everlasting Cocksucker
Fuck Frankie
I Put A Spell On You
May Cause Discoloration of the Urine or Feces
Scabs, Guns and Peanut Butter
Dance of the Dope Hats (Remix)
White Trash (Remixed by Tony Wiggins)
Dancing with the One-Legged...
Rock 'N' Roll Nigger

Portrait of an American Family

Prelude (The Family Trip)
Cake and Sodomy
Lunchbox
Organ Grinder
Cyclops
Dope Hat
Get Your Gunn
Wrapped in Plastic
Dogma
Sweet Tooth
Snake Eyes and Sissies
My Monkey
Misery Machine

Imports/Singles
Get your Gunn

Get Your Gunn (LP version)
Misery Machine (LP version)
Mother Inferior Got Her Gunn
Revelation #9

Lunchbox

Lunchbox, Next Motherfucker (Remix)
Down In The Park
Brown Bag (Remix)
Metal (Remix)
Lunchbox (Highschool Drop-outs)

Remix and Repent

Horrible People, The
Tourniquet Prosthetic, The - (Dance mix)
Dried Up, Tied And Dead To The World - (live)
Antichrist Superstar - (live)
Man That You Fear - (acoustic requiem for Antichrist Superstar)

The Beautiful People
Torniquet
The Horrible People
The Not-so-beautiful people



 
MANSON INFO
Given Name: Brian Hugh Warner
Stage Name: Marilyn Manson.
Preferred Name: Manson (or Marilyn "for the ladies"). His father even calls him Manson, but he's still "Brian" to his mom.
Other Names He's Gone By: M. Manson, Mr. No Name Manson, Reverend Marilyn Manson.
Birthday: January 5th, 1969.
Zodiac Sign: Capricorn
Birth Stone: Garnet
Birth Flower: Carnation
Birth Place: Canton, Ohio, USA, Timkin Mercy Hospital.
Events That Took Place in 1969: The Manson murders, Woodstock, the US-Vietnam War began, Apollo II landed Neil Armstrong (the first man) on the Moon.
Cultural Heritage: German and Polish descent on his father's side.
Parents: Barb Warner (maiden name: Wayne), a nurse, and Hugh Warner, a furniture salesman.
Siblings: None
Current Residence: Los Angeles, California., USA (to work on the new album).
Other Places He's Lived: Moved to Ft. Lauderdale, Florida, USA with his parents when he was 18. Resided in California while redoing POAAF at the Tate house. Lived in New Orleans, LA, USA during the recording of SLC & again for seven months during the recording of ACS.
Hair: Naturally brown, but dyed black.
Eyes: Green with 20/20 (perfect) vision.
Height: 6'1" (6'4" in boots!).
Weight: 135 Ibs.
Schools: Heritage Christian School (grades 1-10), Glen Oak Public School (Grades 10-12).
Post Secondary Education: Studied journalism & theatre at Broward Community College.
Occupation: Lead vocalist and co-founding member of Marilyn Manson (If you didn't know this already, you need help!!!). If he wasn't doing music, he says he'd probably be a tele-evangelist!
Past Jobs: Self-employed Christian school candy-pusher, zine publisher & record buyer-seller-stealer; record store clerk; record store night manager; and music journalist.
Past Bands/Side Projects: Satan on Fire - a JOKE (mock) Christian death metal band he & Twiggy put together to try & infiltrate the Christian music scene, but the Christian club in Ft. Lauderdale would never book them. Mrs. Scabtree - a similar, but more eclectic side project consisting of Manson on drums, Twiggy on vocals, Pogo, Jessicka (from Jack Off Jill) & several others from south Florida bands. Mrs. Scabtree did two shows. ***
Marital Status: Single. Currently dating Rose McGowan from "Scream".
Children: None. His former girlfriend of five years, Missi, had to abort a pregnancy due to a severe case of the flu.
Pets: He & Missi had a Dalmatian-Boxer cross called Lidia/Walter. Has also had lizards, snakes and, as a child, an Alaskan Malamute dog called Aleusha.
Coke or Pepsi?: Coke (in more ways than one!).
Superstitions: Anything to do with sports, drinking Pepsi ("Look what happened to Michael Jackson?!").
Childhood Phobias: Sleeping with the TV *off* (this was the result of the Warner home being broken into when Manson was eight or nine.).
Instruments: Guitar, pan flute and (in the high school band) he ended up playing the triangle after trying several other instruments.
Music He Grow Up Listening To: Kiss, David Bowie, Black Sabbath, Adam Ant, Ronnie James Dio, Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Motley Crue, AC/DC, etc...
Philosophical Influences: Alister Crowley, Fredrich Nietzche, Freud, Satanism, Christianity, Dr. Suess, Darwin.
Current Artists He Listens To: Radiohead, Jane's Addiction, Econoline Crush, Pulp, Smashing Pumpkins, etc...
Hobbies: Writing poetry & stories; reading; drawing; painting; collecting prosthetic limbs, Star Wars & Spawn figures; and (more so when he was growing up) roller-skating.
Favourite Colours: Black and red. Also likes green furniture (eew!)
Favourite Movie: Wily Wonka and the Chocolate Factory.
Favourite Book: "The Cat in the Hat" by Dr. Suess.
Other Childhood Favourites: Scooby-Doo, Sid & Marty Kroft, candy that's most like drugs (ie, makes chemical reactions, pops in one's mouth, makes one's theeth black, etc...).
Likes: Chocolate, drugs, booze, big breasts, fame, animals, performing.
Dislikes: Stupidity, ignorance, religion, his grandma's cooking, the close mindedness & fascism of mainstream society, rehearsing, coffee, idiots spreading & believing rumours on the internet, pot & other hallucinogens, cigarette smoke.
Tattoos: Currently has eight (8).
Left arm:
1.Crowned devil head
with 666 dice (at the top)
2. Goat head as an inverted pentagram (this was
his first tattoo) 3. Eye and black tribal work (at his inner elbow)
Here are both front
& side views. 4. Uncle Creepy,
a comic book character
(at his wrist)



Right arm:
5. Green cyclops head with one horn (at the top)
6. Flying orange-red-
yellow bug 7. Eye and black tribal work (at his inner elbow)
Here are both front
& side views. 8. Skull with spooky tree growing out of it
(at his wrist).


Piercings: Used to have a pierced lip before it got infected, causing him to have to remove the lip ring.
Dominant Hand: Right handed.
Medical Conditions: TMJ (temporomandibular joint) syndrome, which causes headaches & a tight, sore jaw, is agrivated by stress & drugs, and almost cost him his singing career. Also has an irregular, fast heartbeat.
Other Info: Bases a lot of songs around dreams & his life experiences. His father was exposed to Agent Orange during the Vietnam War, which resulted in he & his father having to undergo regular testing as he was growing up. He was NOT a childhood actor. Has broken his nose numerous times. Has had plastic surgery to shorten his ear lobes.


 
ALL ABOUT ME!!!
From:Durham North Carolina
Height:6 feet
Weight:Wouldn't you like to know
Marital Status:Got the best g/f I have a pic if ya wanna see email me at [email protected]
Name:Lucas Thomasson
Favorite Band/Singer:Marilyn Manson and my band The Oddities*chase,me,zach,josh,cameron,and todd.
Boxers or Breifs:Joe Boxers most definently
Favorite Drink:Canada Dry Ginger Ale
Favorite Food:Rotini Pasta
Best Online Friends:MeChAnIcAl_BrIdE,Twiggs_27,mollysue9,chic_666
Favorite movie:Can't Hardly Wait
Least Favorite Movie:Godzilla
Favorite Song:...Baby One More Time-Britney Spears
Least Favorite Song:Fly Away-Lenny Kravitz
Favorite New Artist(s):New Radicals,Britney Spears

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