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"'''Janet 974-7153'''" is the hidden track at the end of [[Lunchbox (demo)|Lunchbox]]. | "'''Janet 974-7153'''" is the hidden track at the end of [[Lunchbox (demo)|Lunchbox]]. | ||
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Hey, this is Janet 974-7153 | Hey, this is Janet 974-7153 | ||
I figured to call, and tell you a little story that happened to me today | I figured to call, and tell you a little story that happened to me today |
Revision as of 16:17, 23 January 2024
"Janet 974-7153" | ||
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Song by Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids | ||
Album | Lunchbox | |
Released | March 1991 | |
Genre | Spoken | |
Length | 1:31 | |
Label | Beat Up Your Mom | |
Producer | Daisy Berkowitz |
"Janet 974-7153" is the hidden track at the end of Lunchbox.
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Appearances
Cassettes
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Transcript
Hey, this is Janet 974-7153 I figured to call, and tell you a little story that happened to me today I was cruising down the Fort Lauderdale strip... You know, spring break, hell You know, you get the picture... And I'm cruising down the street and I park my car, and I'm playing one of your tapes, and some guy comes up He's wearing this Bruce Springsteen T-shirt, Budweiser one hand, Marlboro cigarette in the other You know, beer and cigarettes... What a man! You get the hint! He comes up to me, and him... He and I get into this ten minute debate over whether or not you guys are satanic I'm looking at this guy like, "Get a life, okay" No, I'm serious... I will say one thing I'm glad they have people like Bruce Springsteen for one reason: to get nine million cows off of your back, so you can get the real people to come to your shows Anyway, I t... I told him that you would send him a really nice love letter, but I forgot/all I gotta do is ask his address his address But he declined... What a life, huh? Well, all I know is I'm bored, and if I have to watch Marcia Brady scream "Oh, my nose!" one more time today, I think I'm going to get a knife and go kill that Bruce Springsteen guy Well, it's been real, and I'm babbling. And, no, I have no idea what the fucking movie that is, so I guess I don't get my tape, huh? Well, have a nice day. I know... Have a nice day: Bang! Too much of that Brady Bunch shit. Talk to you later...