The Pale Emperor
Marilyn Manson
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1
Killing Strangers
05 : 36
2
Deep Six
05 : 02
3
Third Day of a Seven Day Binge
04 : 26
4
The Mephistopheles of Los Angeles
04 : 57
5
Warship My Wreck
05 : 57
6
Slave Only Dreams to Be King
05 : 20
7
The Devil Beneath My Feet
04 : 16
8
Birds of Hell Awaiting
05 : 05
9
Cupid Carries a Gun
04 : 59
10
Odds of Even
06 : 22
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Track Lyrics
Slave Only Dreams to Be King Lyrics
[Intro]
The human will, that force unseen
The offspring of a deathless soul
Can hew away to any goal
Though walls of granite intervene
Be not impatient in delay
But wait as one who understands
When spirit rises and commands
The Gods are ready to obey
[Verse 1]
Take my money like an ugly bee
Covered in my honey, too dumb to see
My Fibonacci blinded by your jealousy
I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope
I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow
I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope
I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow
[Hook]
You are what you beat, yeah
You are what you beat, yeah
[Chorus]
And then we met our brand new parents
But they didn't know it yet
So we chanted, "WED, WED, WED!"
But they didn't know they were dead
Didn't know they were dead
[Verse 2]
Then the witch tied her fruit to a stick
When our coin was looking too thin
It's like a winter in Hades, we drooled for the ladies
As if the apple was owned by God
[Chorus]
And then we met our brand new parents
But they didn't know it yet
So we chanted, "WED, WED, WED!"
But they didn't know they were dead
Didn't know they were dead
[Bridge]
Slave never dreams to be free
Slave only dreams to be King
Slave never dreams to be free
Slave only dreams to be King
[Hook]
You are what you beat, yeah
You are what you beat, yeah
Odds of Even Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Stood in the face of the grim death
Screaming monsters bring me to deafness
My dagger and swagger are useless in the face of the mirror
When the mirror is made of my face
[Chorus]
This is the House of Death
Where even angels die in the arms of demons
This is the House of Death
Where even angels die in the arms of demons
[Verse 2]
Hide your heart in your gut
But for what?
When they're waiting to pull you apart like a scarecrow
On death row, so now all of your secrets are shown
[Chorus]
This is the House of Death
Where even angels die in the arms of demons
This is the House of Death
Where even angels die in the arms of demons
[Outro]
No one is exempt from the odds of even