Digital Booklet - Antichrist Superstar
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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 bated breath “your blind have now become my deaf” so says the little horn “save yourself from this...” (chorus) everyone will suffer now... “you can’t save yourself...” (chorus) 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 wombs with 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 mister superstar Hey Mr. Superstar: “I’ll do anything for you” “I’m you’re 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... 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 you’re 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 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 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 the reflecting god your world is an ashtray we burn and coil like cigarettes the more you cry your ashes turn to mud its the nature of the leeches, the virgin’s feeling cheated you’ve only spent a second of you’re 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 everyone 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... deformography when you wish upon your 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 what you want is so unreal) 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 cryptorchid Each time i make my mother cry an angel dies and falls from heaven when the boy is still a worm its 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 his wings... the time has come for bitter things... 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 all those lines wake up and stop shaking cause you’re just wasting time 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... 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 it) jack: (not spoken) come, come the toys all smell like children and scab-knees will obey i’ll 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) a 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 showing 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 the minute of decay there’s not much left to love too tired 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... comfort fiend alice magnificent INTD-90086 wormboy when will you 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 all the things they said I was when you get to heaven you will wish you’re in hell when will you realize, you’re already here you’ll thank us now that you have crossed over don’t pick the scabs or you will never heal the world shudders as the worm gets his 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...
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little horntheres an apple in the pussy mouthnow I am the dinner whoretheres a tumor in the t.v. mouthburn it out before it growssomeone better get the dog to kick, jaws wired shut tosave the dickout of the bottomless pit comes the little hornlittle horn is bornthe world spreads its legs for another starworld shows its face for another scardead will dance for what is leftthe worms will wait with bated breathyour blind have now become my deafso says the little hornsave yourself from this...(chorus)everyone will suffer now...you cant save yourself...(chorus)
angel with the scabbed wingshe is the angel with the scabbed wings
hard-drug face, want to powder his nosehe will deflower the freshest crop
dry up all the wombs with his rock and roll soresdead
is what he is, he does what he please the things that he has youll never want to see
what youre never gonna be nowsketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people
you dont want to be himyou only want to see him
mommys got a scarecrow, gotta let the corn growman cant 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 youre never gonna leave himget back youre always gonna please him
mister superstarHey Mr. Superstar:
Ill do anything for youIm youre number one fan
hey mr. porno star, I, I, I, I want youhey mr. sickly star,
I want to get sick from youhey mr. fallen star,
dont you know I worship you?hey mr. big rock star,
I wanna grow up just like youI know that I can turn you on
I wish I could just turn you offI 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,
Ill kill myself for youhey mr. superstar,
Ill kill you if I cant have yousuperstar, superfuck baby...
man that you fearthe ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophiedwere on the other side,the screen is us andwere t.v.spread me open, sticking to my pointy ribs areall your infants in abortion cribs
I was born into this everything turns to shitthe boy that you loved is the man that you fearpray until youre number, asleep from allyour pain, your apple has been rotting tomorrows turned up deadi have it all and i have no choice but toill make everyone pay and you will seeyou can kill yourself now
because youre dead in my mindthe boy that you loved is the
monster you fearpeel off all those eyes and crawl into thedark, youve poisoned all your childrento camouflage your scarspray unto the splinters, pray unto your fearpray your life was just a dreamthe cut that never healspray now baby, pray your
life was just a dream(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannotescape)pinch the head off, collapse me like a weedsomeone had to go this far
I was born into this everything turns to shitthe boy that you loved is the man that you fearpeel off all those eyes and crawl into thedark, youve poisoned all your childrento camouflage your scarspray unto the splinters, pray unto your fearpray your life was just a dream
the cut that never healspray now baby, pray your life was just adreamthe world in my hands, theres no one left to
hear you screamtheres no one left for you
the reflecting godyour world is an ashtraywe burn and coil like cigarettes the more you cry your ashes turn to mudits the nature of the leeches, the virginsfeeling cheatedyouve only spent a second of youre lifemy world is unaffected, there is an exit hereI say it is and then its true, there is a dream inside adream, Im wide awake the more I sleepyoull understand when Im deadI went to god just to see, and I was looking at mesaw heaven and hell were lieswhen Im god everyone diesscar/can you feel my power?shoot here and the world gets smallerscar/scar/can you feel my powerone shot and the world gets smallerlets jump upon the sharp swordsand cut away our smileswithout the threat of deaththeres no reason to live at allmy world is unaffected, there is an exit hereI say it is and then its true, there is a dream inside a dream, Im wide awake the more I sleepyoull understand when Im dead(bridge)(chorus)each thing i show you is a piece of my deathshoot shoot shoot motherfuckerno salvation, no forgivenessthis is beyond your experienceforgiveness...
deformographywhen you wish upon your stardont let yourself fall, fall in too hardI fell into you and Im on my backan insect decaying in your little trapI squirm into you, now Im in your gutI fell into you, now Im in a ruti lift you up like the sweetest angel, illtear you down like a whore. i will bury yourgod in my warm spit, youll be deformed inyour pornrock star yeah (youre such a dirty, dirty)rock star yeah (dirty, dirty, dirty)you eat up my heart and all the little partsyour star is so sharpit leaves me jagged holesI make myself sick just to poison youif I cant have you then no one will(chorus)you are the one i want and what i want is sounrealim such a dirty Rock star yeah...(i am the one you want and what you wantis so unreal)
tourniquetshes made of hair and bone and little teethand things I cannot speakshe comes on like a crippled playthingspine is just a stringI wrapped our love in all this foilsilver-tight like spider legsI never wanted it to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggsTake your hatred out on memake your victim my headyou never ever believed in meI am your tourniquetprosthetic synthesis with butterflysealed up with virgin stitchif it hurts just tell mepreserve the innocenceI never wanted it to end this way, but flies will lay their eggs
cryptorchidEach time i make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm its hard to
learn the number sevenbut when they get to youits the first thing that they do
each time I look outside my mother dies, I feel my back is ch
anging shape
when the worm consumes the boy its never
considered rapewhen they get to youprick your finger it is done...
the moon has now eclipsed the sun...
the angel has spread his wings...
the time has come for bitter things...
dried up, tied and dead to the worldyou cut off all of your fingerstrade them in for dollar billscake on some more make-up to cover all those lineswake up and stop shakingcause youre just wasting timedont you want some of this?dont you need some of this?you take but cannot be givenyou ride but cannot be riddenpinch this tiny heart of minewrap it up in soiled twineyou never read what youve writtenIll be your lover, ill be foreverill be tomorrow, i am anything when im highdont you want some of this?dont you need some of this?you shove your hair down my throati feel your fingers in me
tear this bitter fruit to messand wrap it in your soiled dressnow you must spit out the seeds(chorus)all dried up and tied up foreverall fucked up and dead to the world...
kinderfeldhe lives inside my mouthand tells me what to saywhen he turns the trains
on he makes it go awaythe hands are cracked and dirty and
the nails are beetle wingswhen 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 couldnt get through it)
jack: (not spoken) come, comethe toys all smell like childrenand scab-knees will obeyill have to kneel on broomsticksjust 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 couldnt get through it)a voice we have not yet heard: because todayis black/because there is no turning back.because your lies have watered me/i have become thestrongest weed weed...
through jacks eyes: the taste of metaldisintegrator
three holes upon the leather beltits cut and swollenand the age is showing
boy: theres no one here to save ourself.the disintegrator: (to himself) this is what you should fearyou are what you should fear
the minute of decaytheres not much left to lovetoo tired today to hateI feel the emptyI feel the minute of decayIm on my way down now, Id like to takeyou with meIm on my way downIm on my way down now, Id like to takeyou with meIm on my way downthe minute that its bornit begins to dieId love to just give in, Id love to live this lieIve been to black and backIve whited out my namea lack of pain, a lack of hope, a lack of anything to saythere is no cure for what is killing meIm on my way downIve looked ahead and saw a world thats deadI guess that I am too(chorus)im on my way down now, id like to takeyou with me...
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m a g n i f i c e n t INTD-90086
wormboywhen will you realize youre already there?so watered down--your feelings have turned to mud.love everybody is destroying the value ofall hate has got me nowhereI know Im slipping, I know Im slipping, I know Im slipping awayoh no, it is everything they said it wasoh no, I am all the things they said I waswhen you get to heaven you will wish youre in hellwhen will you realize, youre already hereyoull thank us now that you have crossed overdont pick the scabs or you will never healthe world shudders as the worm gets his wings(chorus)then i got my wings and i never even knew itwhen i was a worm, thought i wouldnt get through it...
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1996anti choiceanti girlI am the anti-flag unfurledanti white and anti manI got the anti-future plananti fascistanti mod I am the anti-music godanti soberanti whorethere will never be enough of anti moreI cant believe in the things that dont believe in menow its your turn to see misanthropyanti people now youve gone too farheres your antichrist superstaranti moneyanti hate anti things I fucked and ateanti copanti funhere is my anti-president gunanti Satananti blackanti world is on my backanti gay and anti dopeI am the faggot anti-pope(bridge)(chorus)anti peaceanti lifeanti husband, anti wifeanti song and anti meI dont deserve a chance to be(chorus)
m i n i s t e r
c o m p l a i s a n t
m a s t e r
marilyn mansonAntichrist Svperstar
irresponsible hate anthem[lyrics: Manson, Ramirez/music: Berkowitz, Gacy]
live guitar: Zim Zum
the beautiful people[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez]
descending horn guitar: Sean Beavan
dried up, tied and dead to the world[lyrics: Manson/music: Manson, Ramirez]
additional guitars: M. Manson
tourniquet[lyrics: Manson/music: Berkowitz, Ramirez]
Additional guitar: Daisy Berkowitz
little horn[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Reznor]
cryptorchid[lyrics: Manson/music: Gacy]
drums: Gacy/mellotron: Reznor
deformography[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Reznor]
additional guitar: Reznor
wormboy[lyrics: Manson/music: Berkowitz, Ramirez]
mister superstar[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez]
lead guitar: Reznor / additional rhythm guitar: Daisy Berkowitz
angel with the scabbed wings[lyrics: Manson/music: Manson, Ramirez, Gacy]
lead guitar: Danny Lohner
kinderfeld[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Gacy]
additional guitar: M. Manson/ live drums: Chris Vrenna
antichrist superstar[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Gacy]
Additional guitar: Daisy Berkowitz
1996[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez]
minute of decay[lyrics and music: Manson]
guitar: M. Manson
the reflecting god[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Reznor]
Acoustic Guitar: Danny Lohner
man that you fear[lyrics: Manson/music: Ramirez, Manson, Gacy, Berkowitz]
rhodes piano: Reznor
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irresponsible hate anthemI am so all-american, Id sell you suicide
I am totalitarian, Ive got abortions in my eyesI hate the hater, Id rape the raper
I am the animal who will not be himselffuck it
Hey victim, should I black your eyes again?Hey victim,
you were the one who put the stick in my handI am the ism, my hates a prism
lets just kill everyone and let your god sort them outfuck it
everybodys someone elses nigger/I know you are so am II wasnt born with enough middle fingers/
I dont need to choose a sideI better, better, better, better not say this
better, better, better, better not tellI hate the hater, Id rape the raper
I am the idiot who will not be himselffuck it
(chorus)
V H H I
01o0nVIII : cV : bVIII
H V I H
1oo0nVII : cX : bII
H I H V
0110nI : cV : bIV
the beautiful peopleI dont want you and I dont need you
dont bother to resist, Ill beat youIts not your fault that youre always wrongthe weak ones are there to justify the strong
the beautiful people, the beautiful people, its all relative to the size of your steeple
you cant see the forest for the trees, and you cant smell
your own shit on your kneesHey you, what do you see?
something beautiful, something free? hey you, are you trying to be mean?
if you live with apes, man, its hard to be cleantheres no time to discriminate,
hate every motherfuckerthats in your way
the worms will live in every hostits hard to pick which one they eat mostthe horrible people, the horrible people
its as anatomic as the size of your steeplecapitalism has made it this way,
old-fashioned fascismwill take it away
(chorus)
Manson:All TracksSongs of GolgothaMusic/Dinger & Ollie Music,administered by Dinger &Ollie Music, BMI. 1996 Allrights reserved
Ramirez:All Tracks Except 6 & 14Blood Heavy Music/Dinger &Ollie Music, administered byDinger & Ollie Music, BMI.1996 All rights reserved
Gacy:Tracks 1, 6, 10, 11,12 & 16DCLXVI Music /Dinger &Ollie Music, administered byDinger & Ollie Music, BMI.1996 All rights reserved
Berkowitz: Tracks 1, 4, 8 & 16Carducci ThriftMusic/Dinger & Ollie Music,administered by Dinger &Ollie Music, BMI. 1996 Allrights reserved
Reznor: Tracks 5, 7, & 15Leaving Hope/TVT Music, Inc.ASCAP. 1996 All rightsreserved
Antichrist Superstar wasconceived and created byMarilyn MansonProduced by Trent Reznor &Dave Rave OgilvieCo-produced by M. Manson Except tracks 3 & 11Produced by M. Manson &Sean Beavan Engineered by Dave Rave Ogilvie & Sean Beavan assisted by Brian Pollack &Chris VrennaMixed by Sean Beavan Editing & Programming:Chris Vrenna, Trent Reznor, Sean Beavan,Charlie Clouser & Dave Rave OgilvieNothing Studios, New OrleansMastering: Tom Baker at Future Disc Systems
Band:Marilyn Manson: all voices,guitar, pan fluteTwiggy Ramirez: lead andrhythm guitars, acoustic\guitar, bassM.W. Gacy: all keyboards,loops and other originalpieces of 16-bit audio informationGinger Fish: live drums, programmingand introducingZim Zum: live guitarist forAntichrist Superstar
Management: Tony CiullaBooking: Alex Kochan forArtists and AudienceLegal: David CodikowBusiness Management: Jay SendykNothing: John A. Malm, Jr.
Design & DigitalIllustration: P.R. Brown @ Bau-Da Design GroupPhotography: Dean Karr
Thanks: Tony Ciulla, Barband Hugh, Missi, Trent, SeanBeavan, John A. Malm, Jr., JeffAnderson, All at Interscope,Sioux z., Jay, Gerri, & Rich, E.Elias Merhige, Dana Maherand Family, Gerry Gerrard,Danny & Podboy, Robin Finck,Sam Kirby, Frank Proia, DavidLynch and Jennifer, J.Mahoney, Veronika, NatalieNatero, Maxie & Garrett,Mike Nastasi, Chris Meyer,all the Bier, Wilson & Yipfamilies, J. Rach, Gary Talpas,Silvia Garcia, HowardSchomer, Steven Hirsch, R.Rosen, M. Toorock, Dean Karrand the U Ground, AntonLavey, Andy and all atBarristers Gallery, TommyProng.
1996 Interscope Records. All rights reserved. Printed in U.S.A.
Manipulation by S.M.G.
Fan Club: Marilyn Manson Family25935 detroit Rd. suite #329Westlake, Ohio 44145.
[Irresponsible Hate Anthem was recorded live on February 14, 1997.]
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h e a v e nantichrist superstar
you built me up with your wishing hellI didnt have to sell you
you threw your money in the pissing wellyou do just what they tell you
REPENT, thats what Im talking abouti shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, thats what Im talking aboutwhose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head offGrows back hard
I am the hydranow youll see your star
prick your finger it is donethe moon has now eclipsed the sun
the angel has spread his 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
