The drugs they say make us feel so hollow
We love in vain narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers to swim you have
to swallow
Hate today there's no love for tomorrow
We're all stars now in the dope show
There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low and blow your mind
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
The drugs they say are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers make good-looking
models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
There's a lot of pretty, pretty ones (chorus
repeat)
Marilyn Manson
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
The Smashing Pumpkins
17 seconds of compassion
17 seconds of peace
17 seconds to remember
love is the energy behind which all is created
17 seconds to remember
all that is good
17 seconds to forget
all your hurt and pain
17 seconds of faith
17 seconds to trust
you again
17 seconds of radiance
17 seconds to send a prayer up
17 seconds is all you really need
Guns n' roses
... Nothin' lasts forever
and we both know hearts can change
and it's hard to hold a candel
in the cold November rain...