Marilyn Manson Lyrics
3. Dried Up, Tied And Dead To The World
You cut off all of your fingers Trade them in for dollar bills Cake on some more make-up to Cover all those lines Wake up and stop shaking Cuz you're just wasting time Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this? You take but cannot be given You ride but cannot be ridden Pinch this tiny heart of mine Wrap it up in soiled twine You never read what you've written [Chorus:] I'll be your lover, i'll be forever I'll be tomorrow, i am anything when i'm high Don't you want some of this? Don't you need some of this? You shove your hair down my throat I feel your fingers in me Tear this bitter fruit to mess And wrap it in your soiled dress Now you must spit out the seeds [Chorus] Anything when i'm high [Chorus] Anything when i'm high All dried up and tied up forever All fucked up and dead to the world...
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