We are the thing of shapes to come
Your freedom’s not free at all
This Depression is great
The Deformation Age, they know my name
Waltz into scum and base a marriage of the pain
Pain, they want it
Pain, they want it
Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain!
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 Van Wylde)
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard
The day that love opened our eyes
We watched the world end
We have our places, but we have no friends
The told us sin’s not good but we know it’s great
War-time full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armor plate
Pain, they want it
Pain, they want it
Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain!
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 Van Wylde)
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard.
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, 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 obscene, be, be obscene!)
Girls and Marilyn Manson (In the spirit of Oscar Van Wylde)
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard.
Be obscene, be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard.
