Irresponsible
Hate Anthem
I
am so all-american, I'll sell you suicide
I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes I hate the hater,
I'd rape the raper
I am not 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 jut kill
everyone and let your god sort them out
fuck it!<>BR 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
Beutiful 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 because your 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...
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
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)
Cryptorchid
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...
Deformography
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 it)
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)
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 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
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...
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
aheah and build a better messiah,
we can dig another grave
This is your calling.
If you are
hearing this,
there is nothing I can do
Something has grown in my chest.
And
I have seen it.
It is hard and cold.
It's been dormant for many years.
I have
tried to save you,
but I cannot come to save you
But this is what you deserve
This is what we deserve
This is something that 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.
These are the
dying years.
These are the dying years.
When you are suffering,know that I have betrayed you.
