Nicht Lyrics

I am the new Marilyn Manson

Go ahead and take a chance on

Put a ban on

I'll expand on

Sentence ran on

Lay hands on

Plan on

Getting stamped on

Obszon

Wunderschon

Unschon

Vad som

No con

The light at dawn

The bore is gone

Open up, cabron

I'm here, you're walked upon

Withdrawn

Woebegone

Sad phenomenon

You're error prone like epsilon

You can't follow me, I'm an axon

Open flame on stage, you are drawn

Ladies and gentlemen

Danke schon

WENN'S HOCH KOMMT

They want

Le chant

I daunt

ES NEHMEN, WIE ES KOMMT

I am the new Marilyn Manson

Go ahead and take a chance on

Put a ban on

I'll expand on

Sentence ran on

Lay hands on

Plan on

Getting stamped on

Obs suuhn

Obszon

Wond dare schon

Wunderschon

Onschon

Unschon

Vod some

Vad som

No con

The light at dawn

The bore is gone

Open up, cabron

I'm here, you're walked upon

Withdrawn

Woebegone

Sad phenomenon

You're error prone like epsilon

You can't follow me, I'm an axon

Open flame on stage, you are drawn

Ladies and gentlemen

Dahn k shon

Danke schon

Venns hoke kompt

WENN'S HOCH KOMMT

They want

Loo shauh

Le chant

I daunt

Es neeman Vee es kompt

ES NEHMEN, WIE ES KOMMT (take it as it comes)

This is all new to me

I used to be

What you choose to be

Crossed my t's

But my i's now see

C3 in your tv

Not type a or o; type b

Freedom don't come free

The best things in life are from a tree

Maybe you disagree for CNBC

I'm coming to you from reality

With a curious cup of tea

Do you really really really wannabe

Hit the backspace key

Come now sweetpea

Society has you wrong

Weak is unwilling to be strong

Absent is willing to go along

Write a song

About a bomb

And remain calm

Cut off your life's sitcom

You never have to be a mom

Read your own palm

What are you hell bent on

But using coupon

Twirling a baton

Writing in crayon

And dragging on

That rope is you and you're nylon

You are a cradle-grave liaison

Surface scratched a micron

Social media-brained moron

Paint black onto the swan

Destroy the con

You've believed for so long

The status quo is wrong

Self expression is gone

I'm coming over the intercom

This is for every non

Danke schon

To be or not to be

Fuck that shit I'm gonna be me

I think therefore I'm free

Yeah I ate yeah I ate from the tree

Fuck the status quo, fuck your plea

You're in chains holding the key

I'm a can and you're a cannot see

This is all new to me

I used to be

What you choose to be

Crossed my t's

But my i's now see

C3 in your tv

Not type a or o; type b

Freedom don't come free

The best things in life are from a tree

Maybe you disagree for CNBC

I'm coming to you from reality

With a curious cup of tea

Do you really really really wannabe

Hit the backspace key

Come now sweetpea

I am the new Marilyn Manson

Go ahead and take a chance on

Put a ban on

I'll expand on

Sentence ran on

Lay hands on

Plan on

Getting stamped on

Obs suuhn

Obszon

Wond dare schon

Wunderschon

Onschon

Unschon

Vod some

Vad som

No con

The light at dawn

The bore is gone

Open up, cabron

I'm here, you're walked upon

Withdrawn

Woebegone

Sad phenomenon

You're error prone like epsilon

You can't follow me, I'm an axon

Open flame on stage, you are drawn

Ladies and gentlemen

Dahn k shon

Danke schon

Venns hoke kompt

WENN'S HOCH KOMMT

They want

Loo shauh

Le chant

I daunt

Es neeman Vee es kompt

ES NEHMEN, WIE ES KOMMT (take it as it comes)

This is all new to me

I used to be

What you choose to be

Crossed my t's

But my i's now see

C3 in your tv

Not type a or o; type b

Freedom don't come free

The best things in life are from a tree

Maybe you disagree for CNBC

I'm coming to you from reality

With a curious cup of tea

Do you really really really wannabe

Hit the backspace key

Come now sweetpea

Society has you wrong

Weak is unwilling to be strong

Absent is willing to go along

Write a song

About a bomb

And remain calm

Cut off your life's sitcom

You never have to be a mom

Read your own palm

What are you hell bent on

But using coupon

Twirling a baton

Writing in crayon

And dragging on

That rope is you and you're nylon

You are a cradle-grave liaison

Surface scratched a micron

Social media-brained moron

Paint black onto the swan

Destroy the con

You've believed for so long

The status quo is wrong

Self expression is gone

I'm coming over the intercom

This is for every non

Danke schon

To be or not to be

Fuck that shit I'm gonna be me

I think therefore I'm free

Yeah I ate yeah I ate from the tree

Fuck the status quo, fuck your plea

You're in chains holding the key

I'm a can and you're a cannot see

Society has you wrong

Weak is unwilling to be strong

Absent is willing to go along

Write a song

About a bomb

And remain calm

Cut off your life's sitcom

You never have to be a mom

Read your own palm

What are you hell bent on

But using coupon

Twirling a baton

Writing in crayon

And dragging on

That rope is you and you're nylon

You are a cradle-grave liaison

Surface scratched a micron

Social media-brained moron

Paint black onto the swan

Destroy the con

You've believed for so long

The status quo is wrong

Self expression is gone

I'm coming over the intercom

This is for every non

Danke schon

To be or not to be

Fuck that shit I'm gonna be me

I think therefore I'm free

Yeah I ate yeah I ate from the tree

Fuck the status quo, fuck your plea

You're in chains holding the key

I'm a can and you're a cannot see