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Ain't my bitch
Metallica
Load

Outta my way, outta my day
Outta your mind and into mine
Into no one, into not one
Into your step but outta time

Head strong, what's wrong?
I've already heard this song
Before... you arrived
But now it's time to kiss your ass goodbye

Draggin' me down, why you around?
So useless
It ain't my fault, it ain't my call
It ain't my bitch

It ain't my bitch

Down on the sun, down and no fun
Down and out, where the hell ya been
Damn it all down, damn it unbound
Damn it all down ta hell again

Stand tall, can't fall
Never even bend at all
Before... you arrived
But now it's time to kiss your ass goodbye

Draggin' me down, why you around?
So useless
It ain't my fault, it ain't my call
It ain't my bitch

Out of my way!

Outta my way, outta my day
Outta your mind and into mine
Into no one, into not one
Into your step but outta time

Head strong, what's wrong?
I've already heard this song
Before... you arrived
But now it's time to kiss your ass goodbye
And now it's time to kiss your ass goodbye

Dragging me down, why you around?
So useless
It ain't my fault, it ain't my call
It ain't my bitch

No way but down, why you were round?
No foolin'
It ain't my smile, it ain't my style
It ain't my bitch... ain't mine

Ain't mine, your kind
Your stepin' outta time

Ain't mine, your kind
Your stepin' outta time

Draggin' me down, why you around?
No foolin'
It ain't my fault, it ain't my call
It ain't my...
Bitch... you ain't mine!
 
Das Sterben ist ästhetisch bunt
Goethes Erben
(Album unbekannt)

Das Sterben ist ästhetisch bunt
Klar sucht die Kälte geleitet vom Wind nach verborgenen Winkeln.
Durchstöbert ungeschützte Orte
Sucht und sieht die Sucht nach Wärme
Sie wird gänzlich ignoriert.

Die Metamorphose zu brauner Erde begonnen
Das frühe Eis bildet einen zarten Schutz
Die Kälte schützt vor zu viel Kälte.

Der Wind dirigiert den Reigen
entfacht den bunten Todestanz
kein Blut und kein Schrei wird laut
Die Luft bleibt klar
kein süßer Duft ist wahrnehmbar
es ist still

Die Zeit zu träumen.
 
Make War Not Love
Pro Pain
Act of God

I'm an open wound
I can feel it in my gut
I lie face down in my excrement and try to belly up

Unlike a fish I can't swim against the tide
So I keep my head above water
And try to thumb a ride

Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall
The rest will pray to the likes of a concrete wall
Destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove
AND MAKE WAR NOT LOVE

If I were a broken back and you were a brace
Would you let me lay down and die here
Or put me back in place

Like the lamb, too Submissive and nice
You were easy prey for the wolf pack
Who made you pay the price

Yet only the strong survive and the weak shall fall
The rest will pray to the likes of concrete wall
Destroy the role that fits like a hand in glove
AND MAKE WAR NOT LOVE
 
Coma White
Marilyn Manson
Mechanical Animals

Something is cold and blank behind her smile
She's standing on an overpass
In her miracle mile
(coma):
"You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away"

A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
A pill to make you anybody else
But all the drugs in this world
Won't save her from herself

Her mouth was an empty cut
And she was waiting to fall
Just bleeding like a polaroid that
Lost all her dolls
(coma):
"You were from a perfect world
A world that threw me away today
Today to run away"

A pill to make you numb
A pill to make you dumb
 
Sweet dreams
Marilyn Manson
Smells like children

Originally performed by Eurythmics

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
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

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
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
(Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!

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
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused

I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you
 
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