regarding our current u.s. defeat............

[Teratogen]

when i get pissed off i listen to marilyn manson's album "holy wood (in the shadow of the valley of death)," about violence, death, religion, politics, entertainment, and the youth in our culture. the american people are digging their own graves, and the lot of us who voted for CHANGE are getting our graves dug for us. or, in other words, we are being crucified for the agenda of a war-monger.

these two songs came on my headphones when i was listening to it, and i think they fit well here, along with many other songs on this album.

CRUCI-FICTION IN SPACE

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
if Christ was in Texas
the hammer
the sickle
the only son
this is your creation
the atom of Eden
was a bomb
if Jack was the Baptist
we'd drink wine
from his head

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun

I am a revolution
pull my knuckles down
if I could
I am a revelation
and I'm nailed
to the Holy Wood

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun

we are dead and tomorrow's canceled
because of things we did yesterday
we are dead and tomorrow's canceled
they crucify us in our space
in our space
in our space...

this is evolution
the monkey
the man
and then the gun
...flies are waiting



THE DEATH SONG

We're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too
we take a pill, get a face
buy our ticket
and we hope that heaven's true
I saw a cop beat a priest on the TV
and they know they killed our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just ilke you

Let's sing the death song kids

we light a candle on an earth
we made into hell
and pretend that we're in heaven
each time we do we get
the blind man's ticket
and we know that nothing's true
I saw a priest kill on a cop on the TV
and I know now they're our heroes too

We sing the death song kids
because we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
and we want to be just like you

let's sing the death song kids

we write our prayers on a little bomb
kiss it on the face and send it to god

(CHORUS)

We were the world
but we've got no future
and we want to be just like you
we want to be just like you