Marilyn Manson

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A Place In The Dirt

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[Verse 1] We are damned and we are dead All god's children to be sent To our perfect place in the sun And in the dirt

A Rose And A Baby Ruth

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Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo We had a quarell A teenage quarell Now I'm as blue, as I know how to be

Antichrist Superstar

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( Repetir até o final deste trecho) 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

Blood Honey

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You only say that you want me When I'm upside down, upside down You only say that you want me When I'm upside down, upside down

Breaking The Same Old Ground

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Intro/Verses Choruses (I think)

Broken Needle

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Verse 1: So close your eyes It's only a dream When you wake up Rinse off all this pain

Coma Black

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[Verse 1] My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on, that day My heart's a tiny blood clot, I picked at it It never heals, it never goes away

Coma White

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Something is cold and Blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile

Cry Little Sister

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[Verse 1] A last fire will rise behind those eyes, Black house will rock, blind boys don't lie, Immortal fear, that voice so clear, Through broken walls, that scream I hear,

Cupid Carries A Gun

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I'm the coat of fists Dead and hardened spiders Cadd9 Like two mangled crowns Or the widest of the meanest coiled snakes

Day 3

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Stare in the face of the grim death Screaming monsters bring me to deafness My dagger and swagger are useless in the faze of the mirror When the mirror is made of my face

Disassociative

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[Verse 1] I can tell you what they say in space, That our earth is too gray. But, when the spirit is so digital.. The body acts this way.

Dont Chase The Dead

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[Verse 1] Angels in exile Here lies the dead An ice cream truck in your inferno

Dope Hat

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I peek into the hole I struggle for control The children love the show But they fail to see the anguish in my eyes Fail to see the anguish in my eyes

The Dope Show

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[Verse] The drugs they say Make us feel so hollow We love in vain Narcissistic and so shallow

Down In The Park

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The machines play kill-by-number Down in the Park with a friend called 5 I was in a car crash Or was it the war? But i never been quite the same

Fall Of Adam

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The Abraham Lincoln town cars Arrive to dispose of our king and queen They orchestrated dramatic new scenes For Celebritarian needs When one world ends

Fated Faithful Fatal Mephistopheles Of Los Angeles

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I don't know if I can open up Maj7Â Â I've been opened enough I don't know if I can open up I'm not a birthday present

The Fight Song

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Riff 1 And I'm not a slave to a god that doesn't exist. Riff 1 And I'm not slave to world that doesn't give shit.

Four Rusted Horses

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[Chorus] Cadd9 Everyone will come, everyone will come To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead. Cadd9

Fundamentally Loathsome

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And I want to wake up in your white, white sun And i want to wake up in your world with no pain But I'll just suffer in a hope to die someday While you are numb all of the way

God's Gonna Cut You Down

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You can run on for a long time Run on for a long time Run on for a long time Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down Sooner, or later, God'll cut you down

The Golden Age of Grotesque

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All our monkeys have monkeys we drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar Limosines We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV It's a dirty word Reich, say...................what you like It's a dirty word Reich, say...................what you like

Great Big White World

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In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so fucking gone

Half-Way And One Step Forward

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[Verse 1] Smell your blood It's like a carnival, or state fair Skin is cotton candy So easy to melt in my mouth

Heart-Shaped Glasses

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She reminds me of the one in school, When I was gutted she was dressed in white. And I couldn?t take my eyes off her, But that?s not what I took off that night,. She?ll never cover up what we did with her dress.

Heaven Upside Down

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[Intro] I can hear the scream of trumpets Smell the ash and sulfur Talons of battalions scratch at the sky Like black feathers and scorpion eyes

I Dont Like The Drugs But The Drugs Like Me

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[Verse 1] Norm life baby "We're white and oh so hetero And our sex is missionary"

In The Shadow of The Valley of Death

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Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a TV Death is the Tarot

Infinite Darkness

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[Verse 1] My dirty dreams are filled with ghosts Drowning in a shallow puddle My muck and mud is thicker than the quickest of my demons

Into The Fire Alternate Version

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Verse: This is the film, close to the third act and the misery It's not rain you rapist werewolves This is God pissing down on you

Irresponsible Hate Anthem

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Irresponsible hate anthem (recorded live Febuary 14, 1997) By marilyn manson From the album AntiChrist Superstar Tabbed by Andrew Cogswell <[email protected]>

Iv-Tv

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Reverend Twichet Tate [email protected] Marilyn Manson IVTV

Jesus Crisis

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[Chorus] I write songs to fight and to fuck to If you wanna fight, then I'll fight you If you wanna fuck, I will fuck you Make up your mind or I'll make it up for you

Kill4Me

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[Verse 1] Let's grab a gold switch blade And make us a blood pact babe To love and to fuck and to only see ourselves And remember this:

Killing Strangers

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Note: For the verses and the outro, it is possible to simply strum Dm all throughout. The "F/Dm" and The "Gm\F\Dm" are just how the bass notes were played according to the song - they sound Great if Played using the guitar (if you can switch through the chords fast enough).

King Kill 33

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Lamb Of God

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There was crust in the metal shell There was blood on the pavement The camera will make you God That's how Jack became sainted

Last Day On Earth

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Yesterday was a million years ago G Asus4 Am In all my past lives I played an asshole Now I found you, it's almost too late G Asus4

The Last Day On Earth (live

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Yesterday was a million years ago In all my past lives i played an asshole Now i found you, it's almost too late And this earth seems obliviating We are trembling in our crutches

Leave A Scar

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It's not like i made my self a list Of new and different ways to murder your heart I'm just painting that's still wet, If you touch me I'll be smeared You'll be stained

Long Hard Road Out Of Hell

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I wanna fly into your sun I need fear to make me numb Live like a teenage Christ I'm a saint, got a date with suicide Oh, Mary... Mary

The Love Song

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Marilyn Manson "The Love Song" From: Holywood Drop D Tuning

Man That Your Fear

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The ants are in the sugar / the muscles atrophied / we're 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 crils 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

Mechanical Animals

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Verse 1 We were neurophobic and perfect The day that we lost our souls Maybe we weren't so human But If we cry we will rust

Misery Machine

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[Verse 1] Man in the front got a sinister grin Careen down highway 666 We wanna go, crush the slow As the pitchfork bends the needles grow

New Model No 15

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No Reflection

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[Verse 1] Crushing, cheating, changing. am I deaf or dead? Is this constricting construction Or just streets with rusty signs Of something violent coming?

The Nobodies

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Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt Yesterday I was dirty, wanted to be pretty I know now that I'm forever dirt

The nobodies (acoustic)

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Verse 1 (2 times) Today I am dirty I want to be pretty Tomorrow, I know I'm just dirt

Odds Of Even

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[Verse:] Stood in the face of grim death Screaming monsters bring me to deafness My dagger and swagger are useless in the face of the mirror When the mirror is made of my face

Paint You With My Love

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[Verse 1] Honky-tonk devils glitter in Like royal rats in kitten skin And all the blondes drop their panties and cry To the father's first lullaby

Perfume

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[Intro] Get behind me Get behind me Get behind me, Satan Get behind me

Place In The Dirt

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We are damned and we are dead All god's children to be sent To our perfect place in the sun And in the dirt

Putting Holes In Happiness

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[Verses] The Sky was blonde Like her It was a Day to take the child out Back and shoot it

The Reflecting God

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Intro: 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

Rock Is Dead

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[Intro] [Verse] F# A All simple monkeys with alien babies, amphetamines for boys and crucifixes for ladies.

Rock N Roll Nigger

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Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby got big and baby get bigger. Baby get something. Baby get more. Baby, baby, baby was a rock-and-roll nigger. Oh, look around you, all around you,

Running To The Edge Of The World

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Artist: Marilyn Manson Album: The High End Of Low Song: Running To The Edge Of The World (#07) Tabbed by: 6M6M6

Saturnalia

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Verse 1 When all your demons die Even if just one survives I will still be here to hold you No matter how cold you are

Say10

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Something is shedding its scales Crying from the heat of the light Or the empty shell on the stage "And cash is the poor man's money" "And cash is the poor man's money"

Solve Coagula

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[Verse 1] You are the one Tore off both your arms Gouged out your eyes And ripped out your own tongue

The Speed Of Pain

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They slits our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been Devoured When you want it

Sweet Dreams

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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Some of them want to use you

Sweet Dreams (ver. 2)

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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world and the seven seas Everybody is looking for something

Sweet Dreams (ver. 3)

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Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something

Tainted Love

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Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share

Target Audience

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[Verse 1] Am I sorry your sky went black? Put your knives in babies backs? Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley, too?

Tattooed In Reverse

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Pre-Chorus So fuck your bible and your Babel I made this psalm into my dirty bomb So dance, motherfucker, dance Racing to a red light

Terrible Lie

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Hey God, why are you doing this to me? Am I not living up to what I\'m supposed to be? Why am I seething with this animosity? Hey God, I think you owe me a great big apology

They Said That Hells Not Hot

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I kill myself in small amounts In each relationship, it's not about love Just another funeral And just another girl left in tears

Third Day Of A Seven Day Binge

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[Verse 1] We've only reached the third day Em Dsus2 Of our seven-day binge And I can already see your name

Threats Of Romance

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[Verse 1] A girl is a man's sickness We all know the way it ends No matter how many times we film it The audience thinks they've seen it for the first time

Tourniquet

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She's made of hair and bone and little teeth, Things I cannot speak She comes on like a crippled plaything, Spine is just a string

Valentines Day

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[Verse 1] She was the color of TV Her mouth curled under, like a metal snake Although Holy Wood was sad They'd remember this as Valentine's Day

Warship My Wreck

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[Verse:] You're a paper doll I fold you how I want You're not my noose I tied this knot

We Are Chaos

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If you say that we´re healed Give us your pills, hobos just go away But watch you be held dead Everything else is perfume Maybe I´m just a mystery

We Know Where You Fucking Live

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[Verse 1] Let's make something clear We're all recording this as it happens Those diamond bullets, storefront blood bank Splinters and stained glass

Whole Again

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If you see me walking down the street Staring at the sky and dragging my two feet You just pass me by You still make me cry But you could make me whole again

Working Class Hero

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[Verse 1] As soon as you're born, they make you feel small By giving you no time, instead of it all 'Til the pain is so big, you feel nothing at all

You Spin Me Right Round

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All I know is that to me You look like you're lost some fun Open up your loving arms I want some, want some

Youre So Vain

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[Intro] You son of a gun You son of a gun You son of a gun You son of a gun