"Ladies and Gentlemen" We are the thing of shapes to come Your freedom's not
free and dumb This Depression is Great The Deformation Age, they know my name Waltzing to scum and base and Married
to the pain Bang we want it Bang we want it Bang bang bang bang bang You came to see the mobscene I know it
isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene and it's So fucking obscene, obscene yeah. GIRLS (in the spirit of
Oscar Wilde): Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard. The day that love opened our eyes We
watched the world end We have "high" places but we have no friends They told us sin's not good but we know it's great War-time
full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate Bang we want it Bang we want it Bang bang bang bang bang You came to
see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's better than a sex scene and it's So fucking obscene, obscene yeah. You
want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put
on your best suit, get your arms around me Now we're going down down down
GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar Wilde): Be
obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard. You came to see the mobscene I know it isn't your scene It's
better than a sex scene and it's So fucking obscene, obscene yeah. You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get
your arms around me Now we're going down down down You want commitment? Put on your best suit, get your arms around
me Now we're going down down down "Ladies and gentlemen, be obscene! Be be obscene!" GIRLS (in the spirit of Oscar
Wilde): Be obscene, be be obscene Be obscene, baby, and not heard. Bang bang bang bang bang.
The Beautiful 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)
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