SCAR, SCAR CAN YOU FEEL MY POWER?!
ONE, SHOT AND THE WORLD GETS SMALLER!

The Reflecting God, Antichrist Superstar

I’m not in love, but I’m gonna f*** you, til somebody better comes along

User Friendly, Mechanical Animals

I don’t like the drugs but the drugs like me, don’t like the drugs, the drugs the drugs

I don’t like the drugs (but the drugs like me), Mechanical Animals

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

Irresponsible Hate Anthem, Antichrist Superstar

This is evolution, the monkey, the man, then the gun

Crucifixion in Space, Holy Wood

This isn’t music, and we’re not a band
We’re five middle fingers on a mother****ing hand

Vodevil, The Golden Age of Grotesque

Rock – Is deader than dead
Shock – Is all in your head
Your sex and your dope is all that we’re fed
So f*** all your protests and
Put them to bed

Rock is Dead, Mechanical Animals

You said you wanted evolution
The ape was a great big hit
You said you want a revolution, man
And I say that you’re full of s***

Disposable Teens, Holy Wood

Haters call me bitch, call me faggot, call me whitey.
But I’m something you can never be.

Better of Two Evils, The Golden Age of Grotesque

I’ve got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?

The Love Song, Holy Wood

You can’t see the forest for the trees, And you can’t smell your own s*** on your knees

Beautiful People, Antichrist Superstar

Everyone will come, everyone will come to my funeral
To make sure that I stay dead

Four Rusted Horses, The High End Of Low

Anti choice and anti girl
I am the anti-flag unfurled
Anti white and anti man
I got the anti-future plan
Anti fascist, anti mod
I am the anti-music god
Anti sober and anti whore
There will be enough of anti more

1996, Antichrist Superstar

I got an F and a C and I got a K too,
And the only thing that’s missing is a bitch like U

(S)aint, The Golden Age of Grotesque