Marilyn Manson

Grist-O-Line tracks

Lyrics


1. Dune Buggy

Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out,
Take it out
Dog god bites my face
Rip it out by the roots, rip it out by the roots
From my skull
Goddamn toilet washes me away
I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how
Trippin this, trippin this, trippin this, trippin this,
Trippin that
Smile like a Cheshire cat
Get it out, get it out, get it out, get it out
Of your skull
You're just a doll I make sometimes to play
Take me down now, hole in the ground
The little girls think that I'm so sweet
Mocked up and down, heart like a ghost town
Spirits of the world cower at my feet

I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how




2. Cake And Sodomy

I am the god of fuck x 2

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 defication

White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees
Time for cake and sodomy x 3

I am the god of fuck x 2
Vcr's and vasoline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen
Who said god was ever clean?

Bible-belt 'round anglo-waste, p
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
x 4
Time for cake and sodomy x 2




3. Meet For A Queen

Fornicators in wooden silence,
throw grubsteaks on the offering plate.
Supplication, congregation,
Count the creases in your face
Prophet preaches hypocrisy,
Disemboweling heresy
Falsities, falsities,
Falsified factualities
The sky was purple and my eyes were red,
I fell from the firmament upon my head
Was it something, something, something i said?
One day people gonna make me dead
Caught in this dream
Can't hear me scream, it's another variation on my theme
I'm omnipotent fiend
Meat for a queen
My hair runs black and my eyes go green
You don't need your worthless mortal body
Belief is just a pitiful noose
Your god is cerebral masturbation,
And satan is your sorry excuse




4. She's Not My Girlfriend

Her heart is in my hand, it shivers like a toad
She tries to understand the tiny lump
That's down inside her throat
it goes: suck, suck
Her head is in my lap, it twists and coughs and sings
Her hair is in my grasp,
it hangs and swings like swollen strings
She just suck, suck
Her face is inside out, an open book report
I read what she's about, and she's filled with words that hurt
It goes: suck, suck
Sometimes I want her in, sometimes I want her out
My perception of sin, is filled with pain
And fear and doubt
She is not my girlfriend,
I'm not who you think I am
Her clothes are on the ground, a crumpled
Rainbow mass
She's scattered all around,
And she's scattered now like broken glass
It goes: suck, suck
Sometimes I want her in, sometimes I want her out,
My perception of sin, is filled with pain
And fear and doubt
She is not my girlfriend,
I'm not who you think I am