Marylin Manson - Mechanical Animals | Текст песни

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• Marylin Manson
• Mechanical Animals

We were neurophobic and perfect
The day that we lost our souls
Maybe we weren’t so human, but
If we cry, we will rust
And I was a hand grenade that
Never stopped exploding
You were automatic
And as hollow as the ‘O’ in “GOD”

I never gonna be the one
For you
I never gonna save the world
From you

But they’ll
Never be
Good to you
Or bad to you
They’ll never be
Anything
Anything at all

You were my
Mechanical bride
Phenobarbidoll
A manniqueen of depression with
The face of
A dead star
And I was a hand grenade that
Never stopped exploding
You were automatic
And as hollow as the ‘O’ in “GOD”

I never gonna be the one
For you
I never gonna save the world
From you

They’ll
Never be
Good to you
Or bad to you
They’ll never be
Anything
Anything at all

I never gonna be the one
For you
I never gonna save the world
From you

This isn’t me, I’m not mechanical
I’m just a boy
Playing the suicide king