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A Place In The Dirt Lyrics
musician: Marilyn Manson
We are damned, and we are dead All God's children to be sent Into our perfect place in the sun, In the dirt
There's a windshield in my heart We are bugs so smeared and scarred Could you stop the meat from stinking, before I swallow all of it?
Could you please...
Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up take me Dress me up and make me your dying God
Angels were needles, poked through our eyes Let the ugly light world in We were no longer blind We were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade Put me in the death parade Dress me up take me Dress me up and make me your dying God
Now we hold the ugly head The merry (???) is at the bed Cast a shadow of our perfect death In the sun, in the dirt
Marilyn Manson - A Place In The Dirt Lyrics
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