Marilyn manson ROCK IS DEAD:

All simple monkeys with alien babies
amphetamines for boys crucifixes for ladies
sampled and soulless worldwide and real webbed
you sell all the living for more safer dead 

anything to belong 
anything to belong 

rock is deader than dead
shock is all in your head
your sex and your dope is all that we're fed 
so fuck all your protests and put them to bed

god is in the tv

1,000 mothers are praying for it we're
so full of hope and so full of shit
build a new god to medicate and to ape
sell us ersatz dressed up and real fake

anything to belong
anything to belong 

rock is deader than dead
shock is all in your head
your sex and your dope is all that we're fed
so fuck all your protests and put them to bed

god is in the tv 


Rage against the machine   Wake up

  Althought ya try to discredit 
     Ya still never edit 
   The needle, i'll thread it 
      Radically, poetic 
Standin' with the fury that they had 
  And like e-double, i'm mad 
Still knee-deep in the system's shit 
 Hoover, he was a body remover 
     I'll give ya a dose 
   But it'll never come close 
 To the rage built up inside of me 
   Fist in the air, in the land of
        hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go 
 Leaders speak, movements cease 
   When their heads are flown 
     'cause all these punks 
    Got bullets in their heads 
 Departments of police, the judges,
         the feds 
 Networks at work, keepin' people
          calm

  You know they went after king 
  When he spoke out on vietnam 
He turned the power to the have-nots 
    And then came the shot

   Wit' poetry, my mind I flex 
   Flip like, wilson, vocals never
      lackin', dat finesse 
 Whadda I have to do to wake ya up 
   To shake ya up, to break the
        structure up 
  'cause this blood still flows in the
          gutter 
     I'm like takin' photos 
  Mad boy kicks open the shutter 
       Set the groove 
  Then I stick and move like I was
         cassius 
      Rep the stutter step 
 Then bomb a left upon the facists 
   Yea, the several federal men 
 Who pulled schemes on the dream 
      And put it to an end

      Ya betta beware 
   Of retribution with mind war 
   20/20 visions and murals with
         metaphors

The networks at work, keepin' people
          calm

   Ya know they murdered X 
   And tried to blame it on islam 
He turned the power to the have-nots 
    And then came the shot

  What was the price on his head