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The Pale EmperorThe Pale Emperor

Born VillainBorn Villain

The High End Of LowThe High End Of Low

EAT ME, DRINK MEEAT ME, DRINK ME

The Golden Age of GrotesqueThe Golden Age of Grotesque

Holy WoodHoly Wood

Mechanical AnimalsMechanical Animals

Antichrist SuperstarAntichrist Superstar

Smells Like ChildrenSmells Like Children

Portrait of an American FamilyPortrait of an American Family

-- Thaeter

Instrumental Track

-- This Is The New Shit

Everything has been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name

Babble Babble Bitch Bitch
Rebel Rebel Party Party
Sex Sex Sex and don't forget the Violence
Blah Blah Blah got your Lovey-Dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in:
Everybody sing along
Babble Babble Bitch Bitch
Rebel Rebel Party Party
Sex Sex Sex and don't forget the "Violence"
Blah Blah Blah got your Lovey-Dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in:
Everybody sing
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it? No
Do we want it? Yeah
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

Babble Babble Bitch Bitch
Rebel Rebel Party Party
Sex Sex Sex and don't forget the "Violence"
Blah Blah Blah got your Lovey-Dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in:
Everybody sing along
Everything has been said before
There's nothing left to say anymore
Whedn it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it? No
Do we want it? Yeah
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it "you know where"
You know why, you don't care
And now it's "you know who"
I got the "you know what"
I stick it "you know where"
You know why, you don't care

Babble Babble Bitch Bitch
Rebel Rebel Party Party
Sex Sex Sex and don't forget the "Violence"
Blah Blah Blah got your Lovey-Dovey sad-and-lonely
Stick your STUPID SLOGAN in:
Everybody sing
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it? No
Do we want it? Yeah
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit

So
LET US ENTERTAIN YOU
LET US ENTERTAIN YOU...
Blah Blah Blah Blah everybody sing along

-- mOBSCENE

"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 my name
Waltzing so scum and base
And married to the pain

Bang, we want it
Bang we want it
Bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

GIRLS (In the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene baby, and not heard

The day that love opened our eyes
We watched the World end
We have "high" places but we have no friends
They told us sin's not good
But we know it's great
War-time full-frontal drugs
Sex tank armour plate

Bang, we want it
Bang we want it
Bang bang bang bang bang
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down

GIRLS (In the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene baby, and not heard

You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah

You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down
You want commitment?
Put on your best suit, get your arms around me
Now we're going down down down

"Ladies and Gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!"
GIRLS (In the spirit of Oscar Wilde):
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene baby, and not heard

Bang bang bang bang bang

-- Doll-Dagga Buzz-Buzz Ziggety-Zag

Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

All the goose-step girlies
With their cursive faces
And we know it's all braille beneath the skirt
I'm bulletproof bizzop
And swing heil
And I don't really care what gentlemen prefer
Say, all you pin-down girls
And bonafide ballers
So manically depressed
And manically dressed
We gout our "Venus Not In Furs"
But "In Uniforms"

If you're not dancing, then you're dead
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag

All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
GO GO GO -- Doppelgängers
(You're one of us, you're one of us)
GO GO GO -- Throw your shapes doppelgängers
You're one of us

Trumpet-mouth junky-saints
Go silver-tongue marching
Down the stairway to SUBSTANCE
Cocaingels and asses
Give me opiate masses
Fill up your church porn preachers
And we'll fill up our glasses
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
All the thug rock kids are playin'
All the punk god angels sayin'
"The toys are us and we don't even know"
GO GO GO -- Doppelgängers
(You're one of us, you're one of us)
GO GO GO -- Throw your shapes doppelgängers
You're one of us

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

All the thug rock kids, GO
All the punk god angels, GO
You're one of us now, you're one of us
So GO GO GO
All the thug rock kids, GO
All the punk god angels, GO
You're one of us now, you're one of us
So GO GO GO
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
Doll-dagga buzz-buzz ziggety-zag
Godmod grotesk burlesk drag
You're one of us

-- Use Your Fist and Not Your Mouth

I am overground and Out-selling IT
Since god thinks I don't exist The Beatings happen Per Minute
This is not Blue-collar-white-corrective politics
I'm on a HATE AMERICAN STYLE Kick

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)

I'm on a campaign for pain
And when I get elected
I'll wipe the white off your house
The smile off your face

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't even want to be myself

I said, no, this isn't your song
We can't all get along
It's too hard to hold hands when your hand's a fist
My hate-pop won't ever stop
I'm fucking glad we're different
This is my HATE AMERICAN STYLE
Hit

Don't bring it
Don't sing it
Use your fist and not your mouth

This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)
This is the black collar song
Put it in your middle finger and sing along
Use your fist and not your mouth
(come on come on)

I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't want to be like anyone else
I woke up today and wished for tomorrow
I don't even want to be myself

-- The Golden Age of Grotesque

All our monkeys have monkeys
We drive our deathcrush diamond jaguar limousines
We're not fantastic motherfuckers
But we play them on TV
It's a Dirty Word Reich
Say what you like
It's a Dirty Word Reich
Say what you like

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
And we aim to depress
The SCABARET SACRILEGENDS
This 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 are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear
You say what you want but filth is all that they hear
And I've got the jigger
To make all you bigger
So "Ladies Und Gentlemen"...
Drop your pissroom bait
And make sure you're not late
You tramps and lunatics
Here's a trick that's gonna make you
Click

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
And we aim to depress
The SCABARET SACRILEGENDS
This 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

It's a Dirty Word Reich
Say what you like
It's a Dirty Word Reich
Say what you like
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy Rowdies
Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls:
"Hellzapoppin, open your Third Nostril
Put on your black face and your god is gone"

We're the LOW ART GLOOMINATI
And we aim to depress
The SCABARET SACRILEGENDS
This 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
We sing: La la la la lala la
We sing: La la la la la
La la la la lala la
We sing: La la la la la

-- (s)AINT

I don't care if your world is ending today
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 I'm a fucking work of art
I've got an F, and a C, and I've got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like yoU

You wanted perfekt
You got your perfekt
But now I'm too perfekt for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto
With a snow white smile
And you'll never be as perfekt whatever you do

What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT

I am a bonetop, a death's head on a mopstick
You infected me, took diamonds
I took all your shit
Your "sell-by date" expired
So you had to be sold
I'm a suffer genius and vivi-sex symbol

You wanted perfekt
You got your perfekt
But now I'm too perfekt for someone like you
I was a dandy in your ghetto
With a snow white smile
And you'll never be as perfekt whatever you do

What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT

I've got an F, and a C, and I've got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like yoU
I've got an F, and a C, and I've got a K too
And the only thing that's missing is a bitch like yoU
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super ego bitch, I've been evil awhile
I am a dandy in the ghetto with a snow white smile
Super ego bitch, I've been evil awhile
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT
What's my name, what's my name?
Hold the S because I am an AINT

-- Ka-boom Ka-boom

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 hat(ed)
Unsafe cheerleaders with pron poms
And pipe bombs

I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
Don't say No
Just say Now

I like a big car, cause I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hits
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
I'd like to la la la love you
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
I'd like to la la la love you

I'm the leader of the club
And I've shrugged off my mouse ears
We fly No-Class Dumbo Jets
And drive hardcore-vettes
We fight war with drugs
And our sex always formal
We wear law suits when we get high high high

I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
I hope this hook gets caught in your mouth
I won't do it with you
I'll do it to you
Don't say No
Just say Now

I like a big car, cause I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hits
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
I'd like to la la la love you
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
Ka-boom Ka-boom
I'd like to la la la love you

"Inhale, exhale, let's all hail"
It's a depraved new world
"Inhale, exhale, let's all hail"
It's a depraved new world
After all

I like a big car, cause I'm a big star
I make a big rock and roll hits
I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore
I am, I am, I am so yours
I am a big car
And I'm a strip bar
You call it fake
I call it "good as it gets"
Nothing in this world is for real
Except you are for me
And I am so yours
Ka-boom Ka-boom

-- Slutgarden

I'll pretend that I want you
For what is on the inside
But when I get inside
I just want to get out
I'm your first and last deposit
In sickness and in Hell
I'll never promise you a garden
You'll just water me down
I can't believe that you are for real
But I don't care as long as you're mine

When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)

I'm unsafe, unsafe
I won't repent and so
I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me

I'm a VCR funeral of dead-memory waste
My smile's a chainlink fence that I have put up
Love the enemy, my love is thee enemy
They say they don't want fame
But they get famous when we fuck

When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)

I'm unsafe, unsafe
I won't repent and so
I memorize the words to the porno movies
It's the only thing I want to believe
I memorize the words to the porno movies
This is a new religion to me

I never believed the Devil was real
But god couldn't make someone filthy as you

When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)
When I said we, you know I meant me
And when I said sweet I meant dirty (hey, hey)

You are the church, I am the steeple
When we fuck we're all god's people
You are the church, I am the steeple
When we fuck we're all god's people

--

The beauty spot was borrowed
And now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow
I'm a confession that is waiting to be heard

Burn your empty rain down on me
Whisper your deathbeat so softly
We bend our knees
At the altar of my ego

You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
In your veins

All my lilies' mouths are open
Like they're begging for dope
And hoping
Their bitter petal chant
"We can kick, you won't be back"

I'm a diamond that is tired
Of all the faces I've acquired
We must secure the shadow
Ere the substance fades

You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
In your veins
You drained my heart
And made a spade
But there's still traces of me
In your veins
And we said 'til we die
And we said 'til we die

-- Para-noir

(THE WOMEN OF THE WORLD LIST THEIRR EASONS fOR FUCKING ME)

MY RESPONSE ISS AS FOLLOWS:

Fuck you because I loved yYou
Fuck you for loving You too
I don't need a reason to Hate You the way I do
HATE YOU THE WAY I DO.

-- The Bright Young Things

We'll be the worms in your apple pie
Fake abuse for our bios
Blacken our own eyes
The grass isn't greener on the other side
We set it on fire
And we have no reason why
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow
We set fashion, not follow
Spit vitriol, not swallow

We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
I just suits us well
We're the bright young things

I've got my villain necktie
And a mouth of hi-fi
So sharp, I'm bleeding
From my Judas Hole
I'm the Arch Dandy
No goodnik and I'm headed
For Crashville
I'm most monster with my groan box
In the "Meat Show"

We're good for nothing but being everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being everything that's bad
We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
I just suits us well
We're the bright young things

Crashing the ether
We've got the loudest stereotype
Even neophytes deep 6 your pro-life
We don't need to move a single prayer bone
We're so beautiful and damned
Simply as a "still life"

Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause
Perpetual rebellion with absolutely no cause

Stop the song and remember what you used to be
Somebody that could fucking impress me

We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
I just suits us well
We're the bright young things

We know who we are and what we want to say
And we don't care who's listening
We don't rebel to sell
I just suits us well
We're the bright young things
Good for nothing but being everything that's bad
Good for nothing but being everything that's bad

-- Better of Two Evils


Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)

I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture
Motherfuckers never liked me then
And they sure won't like me now
Don't try to drag me down with your cliche
Your fake grin fits your faker face
But I find all my pleasure in your misery
Yeah

I will step on you on my way up
And I will step on you on my way down
I will step on you on my way up
And I will step on you on my way down
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)

I want to hang all you cattle
With your VELVET ROPE
Motherfuckers step up
And get into an orderly line
I'll show you how to make a muscle
Takes less strength to grin
Than it does to spit on all you
PAPARAZINAZIS
Yeah

I will step on you on my way up
I'll fucking step on you on my way down
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)

Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
Don't try to lead me to temptation
I've been delivered and I already know the way

Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey
But I am something that you'll never be
(hey)
I'll be your scapegoat, I'll be your saviour
I'm the better of two evils
I'm the better of two evils (yeah yeah yeah)

-- Vodevil

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, sex offender, infector
Say I killed all my friends and I deserve to be dead

Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

I won't pull out I just came
I want all of the blame
Your love is tin, faith is thin
No concept of pain
Right to complain
All you fagazines, senile teens
Jaw me black ball me deejay yourself away
And turn your back it will be easier to stab

Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

VIP ADD TRD violent shiny hate crime
"Total Requested Dead"
It's Version Point(less)
Downloadable suicide
The only ones left standing
Are the ones not demanding
This isn't a show, this is my fucking life
I'm not ashamed you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet, I am a grenade
I'm not ashamed you're entertained
But I'm not a puppet, I am a grenade

Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
Kiss baby kiss
Bang baby bang
Suck baby suck
It's Vodevil
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand
This isn't music and we're not a band
We're 5 middle fingers on a motherfucking hand

-- Obsequey (The Death Of Art)

The lyrics for this track were never written in the booklet for The Golden Age Of Grotesque.
Below is a set of lyrics that has been circulating on the internet since the release.

Left Speaker:

This is the Golden Age of Grotesque,
Be prepared for what you may find.
The hole we have to fuck her.
They taste tension because it is their life.
Chrome Complimental. Stop Looking for Ourselves.
Bored towards Most of It.
We have grown to complain.
The hole we Have to Fuck her.
Im still captive, hide in the distortion.
Its a shame im still expected to waves.
Though We have no disgruntled.
We are lower girls. Man girls good evening.
Nothing is More propaganda than the world.
Tired of them stabbing.
I am a **reverof** forever but still I am a door to all of the worst who are jittery.
Crazy people pretend me to not give a fuck.
And we are made of a dry contact, without the people we arent alive.
We are cows scraping up our genitals, we saved our best milk.
Propaganda is not done.
Break Down Me.
Then the faces will evolve.
Lets just see the only child.
The bored are to be of devoured, but not you.

Right Speaker:

Lets see what we will bring.
We will HIDE.
We have grown just to die.
Does it ?
Their propaganda is not Heavy.
I have grown bored with their best milk.
Evolve. Contact them.
Complimental.
Tell them to hide.
Bored out of this world.
No one will answer us.
Girls.
No one is more abnormal or unimportant than, like them.
I tried, i fucked them still.
No more establishing. Bored. Dont accept them.About.Our life.
Chrome. Bite their bullet. There is fresh something.
But all im trying to do.
Is about their lifestyle is fucked.
Without those people we grow disgruntled.
Propaganda has always worked.
They are very dull. I expected their lives. Girls.
There has to be something...