Marilyn Manson - Revelation #12

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again

And you will burn in a town with no fireman
Just playing with matches and praying to ashes
Too stupid to call themselves evil
Too stupid to call themselves evil
So they call themselves heroes

This is the time for us
This is the time for us

We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood
Of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood
Of the tourists

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again

Traitors and betrayers, this fucking game has no fucking players
Traitors and betrayers, this fucking game has no fucking players

You got something to say now?
You got something to say now?
This is the time for us
This is the time for us

We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood
Of the tourists
We'll paint the town red
We'll paint the town red
With the blood
Of the tourists

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Revelations come in twelve, I say it again

You're welcome
You're welcome
You're welcome
You're fucking welcome

Welcome
You're welcome
You're welcome
You're fucking welcome