Marilyn Manson - Revelation #12 lyrics
[Marilyn Manson - Revelation #12 lyrics]
Bands of kids running up and down the street
Just beating people and throwing
Bottles at them playing god
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
And you will burn in a town with no firemen
Just playing with matches and
Praying to ashes
Too stupid to call themselves evil
Too stupid to call themselves evil
So they call themselves heroes
This is the time for US!
This is the time for US!
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
"You got something to say, now?"
"You got something to say, now?"
This is the time for US!
This is the time for US!
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
You're welcome you're welcome
You're welcome you're fucking welcome
You're welcome you're welcome
You're welcome you're fucking welcome
Just beating people and throwing
Bottles at them playing god
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
And you will burn in a town with no firemen
Just playing with matches and
Praying to ashes
Too stupid to call themselves evil
Too stupid to call themselves evil
So they call themselves heroes
This is the time for US!
This is the time for US!
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
Traitors and betrayers
This fucking game has no fucking players
"You got something to say, now?"
"You got something to say, now?"
This is the time for US!
This is the time for US!
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood of the tourists
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I'll say it again
You're welcome you're welcome
You're welcome you're fucking welcome
You're welcome you're welcome
You're welcome you're fucking welcome
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