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− | Another night of too much cough syrup. I am awakened by the incessant ringing of the telephone. | + | Another night of too much cough syrup. |
− | I still have dreams caked in the corners of my eyes and my mouth is dry and tastes shitty. | + | I am awakened by the incessant ringing of the telephone. |
+ | I still have dreams caked in the corners of my eyes and | ||
+ | my mouth is dry and tastes shitty. | ||
− | Again—the ringing. Slowly, I bustle out of bed. The remnants of an erection still lingering in | + | Again—the ringing. Slowly, I bustle out of bed. |
+ | The remnants of an erection still lingering in | ||
my shorts like a bothersome guest. | my shorts like a bothersome guest. | ||
− | Again the ringing. Carefully I abscond to the bathroom so as to not display my manhood to | + | Again the ringing. Carefully I abscond to the bathroom |
− | + | so as to not display my manhood to others. | |
− | + | There I make the perfunctory morning faces, | |
+ | which always seem to precede my daily contribution to | ||
+ | the once-blue toilet water that I always enjoy making green. | ||
− | Again the ringing. I shake twice like most others, as I am annoyed by the dribble that always | + | Again the ringing. I shake twice like most others, |
− | + | as I am annoyed by the dribble that always seems to remain, | |
− | + | causing a small acreage of wetness on the front of my briefs. | |
− | + | I slowly, languidly, lazily, crazily stumble into the den where | |
+ | my father smokes his guitars—I mean cigars—In his easy chair. | ||
+ | I know all about easy chairs. And then I sing a song for my friends: | ||
"Jesus is my boyfriend | "Jesus is my boyfriend | ||
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Because Jesus is my boyfriend" | Because Jesus is my boyfriend" | ||
− | Ringing, ringing. Dang it goddamn motherfucking son-of-a-bitch is ringing. I walk into the | + | Ringing, ringing. Dang it goddamn motherfucking son-of-a-bitch is ringing. |
− | + | I walk into the kitchen and I stare blankly at that shrieking plastic bastard. | |
− | + | Since it keeps ringing I know it's her, | |
+ | and since it keeps ringing she knows it's me. | ||
We are the world, we are the children | We are the world, we are the children |
Revision as of 04:12, 27 February 2010
"The Telephone" | ||
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Song by Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids | ||
Album | The Beaver Meat Cleaver Beat | |
Released | March 1990 | |
Recorded | January–March 1990 | |
Genre | Alternative metal | |
Length | 2:57 | |
Label | Beat Up Your Mom | |
Writer | Marilyn Manson | |
Producer | Frank Falestra |
"The Telephone" is the seventh track on the 1990 release The Beaver Meat Cleaver Beat.
Contents
Appearances
Cassettes
Versions
- "The Telephone" — Appears on The Beaver Meat Cleaver Beat.
- "Telephone" (Reversed Charge Remix) — Appears on Dancing with the Antichrist.
Lyrics
Another night of too much cough syrup. I am awakened by the incessant ringing of the telephone. I still have dreams caked in the corners of my eyes and my mouth is dry and tastes shitty. Again—the ringing. Slowly, I bustle out of bed. The remnants of an erection still lingering in my shorts like a bothersome guest. Again the ringing. Carefully I abscond to the bathroom so as to not display my manhood to others. There I make the perfunctory morning faces, which always seem to precede my daily contribution to the once-blue toilet water that I always enjoy making green. Again the ringing. I shake twice like most others, as I am annoyed by the dribble that always seems to remain, causing a small acreage of wetness on the front of my briefs. I slowly, languidly, lazily, crazily stumble into the den where my father smokes his guitars—I mean cigars—In his easy chair. I know all about easy chairs. And then I sing a song for my friends: "Jesus is my boyfriend Jesus is my boyfriend You can't have him Because Jesus is my boyfriend" Ringing, ringing. Dang it goddamn motherfucking son-of-a-bitch is ringing. I walk into the kitchen and I stare blankly at that shrieking plastic bastard. Since it keeps ringing I know it's her, and since it keeps ringing she knows it's me. We are the world, we are the children We are the ones who make a darker day So let's start killing There's a choice you're making We're sparing our own lives It's true we'll make a darker day Just you and me
Trivia
- The instrumental at the end of the song is titled "The Nighthawks".
- The song has been incorrectly referred to by such names as "Bitchy Beginnings of an Oversexed Twelve-Year-Old", "Jesus Is My Boyfriend", and "Talk of One, Thought of None".
- "The Telephone" is one of Marilyn Manson's favorite poems, according to his autobiography The Long Hard Road Out of Hell.