Lyrics Nicht - Pyrophoria

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Withdrawn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Withdrawn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