Strange...

Je vous laisse comparer. Premières paroles : Starfucker, par Trent Reznor à l'époque où il se droguait pour le bien de nos oreilles (pardon) ; les deuxièmes, par Marilyn Manson qui a su revenir du naufrage. Je vous laisse y réfléchir (pour un peu que vous connaissiez les deux artistes, sinon il n'y aura pas grand-chose à réfléchir)

Nine Inch Nails, Starfuckers

my god sits in the back of the limousine
my god comes in a wrapper of cellophane
my god pouts on the cover of the magazine
my god's a shallow little bitch trying to make the scene

I have arrived and this time you should believe the hype
I listened to everyone now I know that everyone was right
I'll be there for you as long as it works for me
I play a game
it's called insincerity

starfuckers, inc.
starfuckers

I am every fucking thing and just a little more
I sold my soul but don't you dare call me a whore
and when I suck you off not a drop will go to waste
it's really not so bad you know once you get past the taste, yeah
(asskisser)

starfuckers, inc.
starfuckers

all our pain
how did you think we'd get by without you?
you're so vain
I bet you think this song is about you
don't you?


now I belong I'm one of the chosen ones
now I belong I'm one of the beautiful ones

Marilyn Manson, You're so vain

You walked into the party like you were walking onto a yacht
Your hat strategically dipped below one eye
Your scarf it was apricot
You had one eye in the mirror as you watched yourself gavotte
And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner
They'd be your partner and...

You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
You had me several years ago when I was still naive
You said that we made such a pretty pair
And that you would never leave
But you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me

I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee and...

You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee and you're so vain

Well I hear you went up to Saratoga and your horse naturally won
Then you flew your Learjet up to Nova Scotia to see the total eclipse of the sun
Well you're where you should be all the time
And when you're not you're with some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend
Wife of a close friend and...

You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?