| Song | Messiah |
| Artist | Dead Celebrity Status |
| Album | XXX State Of The Union |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| I'm the Messiah, I'm anti-celebrity | |
| I'm anti-war like John Lennon in the seventies | |
| Dead Celebs are movin', you're the students | |
| It's time to change the world, kids, here's the blueprint | |
| Somethin' 'Smells Like Teen Spirit' | |
| Like Kurt Cobain's ghost came back an' wrote these lyrics | |
| An' forced America to listen | |
| With a million angry Misfits screamin', "Fuck The System†| |
| I'm the pain in Axle Rose's diary | |
| That's why an 'Appetite For Destruction' lives inside of me | |
| I'm not your typical lyricist | |
| Strippin' naked an' sellin' on appearances | |
| This is for those who came to tackle giants | |
| This is the anthem, 'David versus Goliath' | |
| I'm so sick of bein' caught up in your sideshow | |
| I'm the anti-American Teen Idol | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| I spread peace through a pen like Bob Dylan | |
| An' crash the set of Popstars while it's filmin' | |
| Expose foes for lies an' propaganda | |
| Like dirty cops swingin' batons on camera | |
| Let's march up these steps an' face the fire | |
| Scratch a match an' burn this empire down | |
| So let the games begin | |
| You either turn with the world or you watch it spin | |
| An' if your dreams were stolen by a liar | |
| Then steal it back with your name as Winona Ryder | |
| Don't be afraid, be stronger divide an' conquer | |
| Come out swingin' like Ozzfest concerts | |
| Time's up, I'm callin' you to rise up | |
| No more walkin' blind with your eyes shut | |
| Find the message hidden in these chapters | |
| Like Black Sabbath records playing backwards | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| I wait for this like it's a violent game | |
| A cross between Grand Theft Auto an' Max Payne | |
| I'm the magic in the hands of David Blaine | |
| Turnin' back time to the days when [Incomprehensible] | |
| Along came a spider spinning webs of hatred | |
| Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment | |
| Where stars are born an' celebrities tell lies | |
| The revolution will now be televised | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I'm passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they're pointin' at you | |
| Yo, what did you think? | |
| It's Dead Celeb, [Incomprehensible] | |
| Dead Celeb |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I' m the Messiah, I' m anticelebrity | |
| I' m antiwar like John Lennon in the seventies | |
| Dead Celebs are movin', you' re the students | |
| It' s time to change the world, kids, here' s the blueprint | |
| Somethin' ' Smells Like Teen Spirit' | |
| Like Kurt Cobain' s ghost came back an' wrote these lyrics | |
| An' forced America to listen | |
| With a million angry Misfits screamin', " Fuck The System | |
| I' m the pain in Axle Rose' s diary | |
| That' s why an ' Appetite For Destruction' lives inside of me | |
| I' m not your typical lyricist | |
| Strippin' naked an' sellin' on appearances | |
| This is for those who came to tackle giants | |
| This is the anthem, ' David versus Goliath' | |
| I' m so sick of bein' caught up in your sideshow | |
| I' m the antiAmerican Teen Idol | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I spread peace through a pen like Bob Dylan | |
| An' crash the set of Popstars while it' s filmin' | |
| Expose foes for lies an' propaganda | |
| Like dirty cops swingin' batons on camera | |
| Let' s march up these steps an' face the fire | |
| Scratch a match an' burn this empire down | |
| So let the games begin | |
| You either turn with the world or you watch it spin | |
| An' if your dreams were stolen by a liar | |
| Then steal it back with your name as Winona Ryder | |
| Don' t be afraid, be stronger divide an' conquer | |
| Come out swingin' like Ozzfest concerts | |
| Time' s up, I' m callin' you to rise up | |
| No more walkin' blind with your eyes shut | |
| Find the message hidden in these chapters | |
| Like Black Sabbath records playing backwards | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I wait for this like it' s a violent game | |
| A cross between Grand Theft Auto an' Max Payne | |
| I' m the magic in the hands of David Blaine | |
| Turnin' back time to the days when Incomprehensible | |
| Along came a spider spinning webs of hatred | |
| Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment | |
| Where stars are born an' celebrities tell lies | |
| The revolution will now be televised | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Yo, what did you think? | |
| It' s Dead Celeb, Incomprehensible | |
| Dead Celeb |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I' m the Messiah, I' m anticelebrity | |
| I' m antiwar like John Lennon in the seventies | |
| Dead Celebs are movin', you' re the students | |
| It' s time to change the world, kids, here' s the blueprint | |
| Somethin' ' Smells Like Teen Spirit' | |
| Like Kurt Cobain' s ghost came back an' wrote these lyrics | |
| An' forced America to listen | |
| With a million angry Misfits screamin', " Fuck The System | |
| I' m the pain in Axle Rose' s diary | |
| That' s why an ' Appetite For Destruction' lives inside of me | |
| I' m not your typical lyricist | |
| Strippin' naked an' sellin' on appearances | |
| This is for those who came to tackle giants | |
| This is the anthem, ' David versus Goliath' | |
| I' m so sick of bein' caught up in your sideshow | |
| I' m the antiAmerican Teen Idol | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I spread peace through a pen like Bob Dylan | |
| An' crash the set of Popstars while it' s filmin' | |
| Expose foes for lies an' propaganda | |
| Like dirty cops swingin' batons on camera | |
| Let' s march up these steps an' face the fire | |
| Scratch a match an' burn this empire down | |
| So let the games begin | |
| You either turn with the world or you watch it spin | |
| An' if your dreams were stolen by a liar | |
| Then steal it back with your name as Winona Ryder | |
| Don' t be afraid, be stronger divide an' conquer | |
| Come out swingin' like Ozzfest concerts | |
| Time' s up, I' m callin' you to rise up | |
| No more walkin' blind with your eyes shut | |
| Find the message hidden in these chapters | |
| Like Black Sabbath records playing backwards | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| I wait for this like it' s a violent game | |
| A cross between Grand Theft Auto an' Max Payne | |
| I' m the magic in the hands of David Blaine | |
| Turnin' back time to the days when Incomprehensible | |
| Along came a spider spinning webs of hatred | |
| Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment | |
| Where stars are born an' celebrities tell lies | |
| The revolution will now be televised | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Move out the way when I' m passin' through | |
| I got heads to the front an' the back of you | |
| I got the world in my hands, you can have it too | |
| I got two middle fingers an' they' re pointin' at you | |
| Yo, what did you think? | |
| It' s Dead Celeb, Incomprehensible | |
| Dead Celeb |