This is for the people that (watch?) you(3x)
Get high on violence, baby!
President dead is clueless
and he's caught in a headlight police state
God in his skull is stingless
Incubated and deadset (to bitter?), figures by the tickets to go fine
(God?) like a piggy in a fair
and we don't wanna live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better
This is for the people that (watch?) you(3x)
Get high on violence, baby!
Give the pills We all could be martyred in the winter of our discontent (Get high on violence baby!)
Every night we are nailed into place
Every night we just can't seem to remember the reason why (Get high on violence, baby!)
and we don't wanna live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better
(whispered) This is for the people that (watch?) it
Get high on violence, baby!
and we don't wanna live forever
and we know that suffering is so much better(3x)
President Dead
текст песни Marilyn MansonКомментарии:
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