Marilyn Manson Blood, Shit & cum Letras:
"Take my
money," Is all I
think.
He looks at the earring.
"Fag," he mumbles.
I don't mind.
He's fat.
No one likes him.
Life's too short.
I pass a table of black girls
With short hair.
They look like men.
They all look the same.
I can hear the strobe now,
It's loud.
And the music's too bright.
I look for my friends,
But I can't remember
if I came alone
Or not.
Doesn't matter though.
There's hundreds of people
Who have waited all their lives,
No doubt,
To be my friend.
And as I near the bar
I see two persons
Eating each other's faces.
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I bark to the bartender.
He gives me a placebo.
I'm "so
young," he tells
me,
"To be here."
I nod and swallow
the bland drink.
Then I stumble several times
Near a crowd,
And they think I'm a good dancer.
I hear a girl tell another girl
That some girl she knows
Watched a girl
Puke in the toilet.
I smile in their
general direction.
The good-looking one comes over
And bites my cheek.
It hurts,
And I start to
Hit her.
But she's grinning,
And I can see my
blood on her teeth.
And I pull her to me.
"My place or yours?"
"The gutter will
be fine,"
she confesses.
As we walk out,
She takes another bite
from my cheek,
And I smile at the fat man
By the door.
Letras: Blood, Shit & cum Marilyn Manson [final]