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# "[[1996]]" <small>(Spoken)</small>
 
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== Excerpt from Marilyn Manson's Tour Diary ==
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Just found out that one of my roadies, Sean McGann, died last night. He had been drinking and was trying to rappel down the catwalk. But he forgot to attach the ropes. I know it's not my fault, but I can't help feeling that it somehow is, because if it wasn't for me he'd still be alive.
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Maybe I've lived a sheltered life, because outside of my dog Aleusha this is really the first person close to me who has died. It makes me wonder what I was thinking years ago when I tried to kill [[Nancy]] and our old bassist, [[Gidget Gein|Brad]]. Trying to kill them would have been pointless. Nature takes its own course. It's Social Darwinism. People get what they deserve. But did Sean really deserve that?
 
==See Also==
 
==See Also==
 
*[[Article:1997/04/16 Marilyn Manson May Be Shut Out Of Richmond, Virginia|Marilyn Manson May Be Shut Out Of Richmond, Virginia]]
 
*[[Article:1997/04/16 Marilyn Manson May Be Shut Out Of Richmond, Virginia|Marilyn Manson May Be Shut Out Of Richmond, Virginia]]
  
 
[[Category:Tour Dates]]
 
[[Category:Tour Dates]]

Revision as of 05:16, 24 June 2013

About

The performance on May 10th, 1997 took place at the Richmond Coliseum in Richmond, Virginia, USA.

Lineup

Setlist

  1. "Angel with the Scabbed Wings"
  2. "Get Your Gunn"
  3. "Cake and Sodomy"
  4. "Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World"
  5. "Tourniquet"
  6. "Kinderfeld"
  7. "Lunchbox"
  8. "Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)"
  9. "Minute of Decay"
  10. "Little Horn" (With "1999" intro)
  11. "Apple of Sodom"
  12. "Antichrist Superstar"
  13. "The Beautiful People" (With Trumpet intro)
  14. "The Reflecting God"
  15. "Irresponsible Hate Anthem"
  16. "1996" (Spoken)


Excerpt from Marilyn Manson's Tour Diary

Just found out that one of my roadies, Sean McGann, died last night. He had been drinking and was trying to rappel down the catwalk. But he forgot to attach the ropes. I know it's not my fault, but I can't help feeling that it somehow is, because if it wasn't for me he'd still be alive.

Maybe I've lived a sheltered life, because outside of my dog Aleusha this is really the first person close to me who has died. It makes me wonder what I was thinking years ago when I tried to kill Nancy and our old bassist, Brad. Trying to kill them would have been pointless. Nature takes its own course. It's Social Darwinism. People get what they deserve. But did Sean really deserve that?

See Also