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The first version ever recorded featured the following lyrics:
 
The first version ever recorded featured the following lyrics:
  
I'm being pushed like a blow up doll
+
    I'm being pushed like a blow up doll
So so fuck with every call
+
    Sell soul fuck with every call
Cribs become abortions at the shopping mall
+
    Cribs become abortions at the shopping mall
You bet your answers from the eight ball
+
    You bet your answers from the eight ball
 +
   
 +
    Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
   
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
   
 +
    With eyes hazy
 +
    Pick my future I'm too lazy
 +
    Always got the science fiction mentality
 +
    Coldest foam static-gobble talking to me
 +
   
 +
    Who with the need there comes the degrilled greed
 +
    Get on the floor pointing down on our feet
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
 +
   
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
    I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
   
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
   
 +
    (Oh no no, oh no no)
 +
    Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
   
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
   
 +
    Look at me, lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
    Outlook is not so good
 +
    What I wanna hear
  
Better, better, better, better, better
+
The ''[[Portrait Sessions]]'' version has the following lyrics:
Not tell you
+
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
+
Next time
+
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
+
Can't tell you
+
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
+
Next time
+
  
I don't know wanna
+
    Being pushed like a blow up doll
I don't know wanna
+
    Sell soul fuck with every call
I don't know wanna
+
    Cribs become abortions at the shopping mall
Tell you
+
    You bet your answers from the eight the eight ball
 +
   
 +
    Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
   
 +
    Outlook not good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
    Look at me lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
   
 +
    With eyes hazy
 +
    Pick my future I'm too lazy
 +
    Always got the science fiction mentality
 +
    It's got the coldest foam static-gobble talking to me
 +
   
 +
    With the need there comes the degrilled greed
 +
    Even on the floor pointing down on our feet
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, eight ball!
 +
   
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
   
 +
    Outlook not good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
    Look at me lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
   
 +
    Outlook not good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
    Look at me lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
   
 +
    Eight ball!
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
    Shake it shake it!
 +
 
 +
    Outlook not good
 +
    What I wanna hear
 +
    Look at me lie to me
 +
    You make it all so clear
 +
   
 +
    Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
 +
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, I can't tell you
 +
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time!
  
Look at me
+
    Outlook not good
Lie to me
+
    What I wanna hear
You make it all so clear
+
    Look at me lie to me
Outlook is not so good
+
    You make it all so clear
What I wanna hear
+
  
With eyes hazy
+
    Outlook not good
Pick my future I'm too lazy
+
    What I wanna hear
Always got the science fiction mentality
+
    Look at me lie to me
Coldest foam static-gobble talking to me
+
    You make it all so clear
 
+
Who with the need there comes the real greed
+
Get on the floor pointing down on our face
+
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
+
Next time
+
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
+
Can't tell you
+
 
+
I don't know wanna
+
I don't know wanna
+
I don't know wanna
+
Tell you
+
 
+
Look at me
+
Lie to me
+
You make it all so clear
+
Outlook is not so good
+
What I wanna hear
+
 
+
Eight ball!
+
Eight ball!
+
Eight ball!
+
Eight ball!
+
 
+
Look at me
+
Lie to me
+
You make it all so clear
+
Outlook is not so good
+
What I wanna hear
+
 
+
(Oh no no, oh no no)
+
Better, better, better, better, better
+
Not tell you
+
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
+
Next time
+
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
+
Can't tell you
+
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
+
Next time
+
Eight ball!
+
 
+
Look at me
+
Lie to me
+
You make it all so clear
+
Outlook is not so good
+
What I wanna hear
+
Look at me
+
Lie to me
+
You make it all so clear
+
Outlook is not so good
+
What I wanna hear
+
  
 
== Trivia ==
 
== Trivia ==
 
* One small snippet of the lyrics ("''better, better, better, better not tell''") was re-used in "[[Irresponsible Hate Anthem]]" several years later.
 
* One small snippet of the lyrics ("''better, better, better, better not tell''") was re-used in "[[Irresponsible Hate Anthem]]" several years later.
 +
* Another snippet, "''Cribs become abortions''", resembles "''Are all your infants in abortion cribs''" in "[[Man That You Fear]]".
  
 
[[Category:1989-1995 era]]
 
[[Category:1989-1995 era]]
 
[[Category:Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids songs]]
 
[[Category:Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids songs]]

Revision as of 21:39, 27 March 2024

"Magic 8 Ball"
Magic 8 Ball cover
Song by Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids
Album 'Second remasters compilation'
Recorded January 1993
Genre Alternative metal
Length 4:25
Label Empire MusicWerks
Writer Marilyn Manson
Producer Daisy Berkowitz

"Magic 8 Ball" is the fifth track on the yet unreleased Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids' second remasters compilation. It was initially recorded in January 1993 before the release of the band's ninth and final cassette, Refrigerator, and again during the Portrait of an American Family recording sessions, but was never formally released on any cassette.

Appearances

Albums

Video

Portrait Sessions
Spooky Kids Vol. 2


Versions

Lyrics

The first version ever recorded featured the following lyrics:

   I'm being pushed like a blow up doll
   Sell soul fuck with every call
   Cribs become abortions at the shopping mall
   You bet your answers from the eight ball
   
   Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear
   
   With eyes hazy
   Pick my future I'm too lazy
   Always got the science fiction mentality
   Coldest foam static-gobble talking to me
   
   Who with the need there comes the degrilled greed
   Get on the floor pointing down on our feet
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
   
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna, I don't know wanna tell you
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear
   
   Eight ball!
   Eight ball!
   Eight ball!
   Eight ball!
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear
   
   (Oh no no, oh no no)
   Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, can't tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   
   Eight ball!
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear
   
   Look at me, lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook is not so good
   What I wanna hear

The Portrait Sessions version has the following lyrics:

   Being pushed like a blow up doll
   Sell soul fuck with every call
   Cribs become abortions at the shopping mall
   You bet your answers from the eight the eight ball
   
   Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   
   With eyes hazy
   Pick my future I'm too lazy
   Always got the science fiction mentality
   It's got the coldest foam static-gobble talking to me
   
   With the need there comes the degrilled greed
   Even on the floor pointing down on our feet
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, eight ball!
   
   Shake it shake it!
   Shake it shake it!
   Shake it shake it!
   
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   
   Eight ball!
   Shake it shake it!
   Shake it shake it!
   Shake it shake it!
  
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   
   Better, better, better, better, better not tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time
   Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, I can't tell you
   Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe next time!
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear
   Outlook not good
   What I wanna hear
   Look at me lie to me
   You make it all so clear

Trivia

  • One small snippet of the lyrics ("better, better, better, better not tell") was re-used in "Irresponsible Hate Anthem" several years later.
  • Another snippet, "Cribs become abortions", resembles "Are all your infants in abortion cribs" in "Man That You Fear".