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This song is performed by Marilyn Manson and appears on the album The Golden Age Of Grotesque (2003).
View the Gracenote version of these lyrics here.Credits
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- The correct title of this article is mOBSCENE. The title is displayed incorrectly due to technical restrictions.
Ladies and Gentlemen
We are the things of shapes to come
Your freedom's not free and dumb
This depression is great
The deformation age, they know my name
Waltzing to scum and base and
Married to the pain
Bang; We want it
Bang; We want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You came to see the mob scene
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
Be obscene; be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard
The day that love opened our eyes,
We watched the world end
We have high places but we have no friends
They told us sin's not good, but we know it's great
War-time, full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armour plate
Bang; we want it
Bang; we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
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
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
You came to see the mob scene
I know it isn't your scence
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
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
We are the things of shapes to come
Your freedom's not free and dumb
This depression is great
The deformation age, they know my name
Waltzing to scum and base and
Married to the pain
Bang; We want it
Bang; We want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
You came to see the mob scene
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
Be obscene; be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby, not heard
The day that love opened our eyes,
We watched the world end
We have high places but we have no friends
They told us sin's not good, but we know it's great
War-time, full-frontal drugs, sex-tank armour plate
Bang; we want it
Bang; we want it
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
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
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
You came to see the mob scene
I know it isn't your scence
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
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Be obscene, be be obscene
Be obscene, baby, and not heard
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Credits
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- Lyrics by Marilyn Manson
- Music by John 5 & Marilyn Manson