| Lyrics: | We are the things and shapes to come
Your freedom's not free of dumb
This depression is
great
The defamation age
They'll know my name
Waltz into scum, and base a marriage of
the pain
Pain- they want it
Pain- they want it
Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex
scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah
You want commitment
Put on
your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down, downtown
You want
commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down,
downtown
[Cheerleaders:] Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not
heard
We take the love
Open your eyes
And watch the world end
We have our
places,
But we have no friends
They told us is not good
We know it's great
....drugs
...take our place
Pain- they want it
Pain- they want it
Pain,
pain, pain, pain, pain
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a sex scene
And it's so fucking obscene
Obscene, yeah
You
want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now we're going down,
downtown
You want commitment
Put on your best suit
Get your arms around me
Now
we're going down, downtown
[Cheerleaders:] Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene,
baby
Not heard
Be obscene
Be, be obscene
Be obscene, baby
Not heard
You came to see the mobscene
I know it isn't your scene
It's better than a s |
