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    Marilyn Manson »

    Marilyn Manson The Speed of Pain текст песни

    The Speed of Pain

    They slit our throats
    Like we were flowers
    And our milk has been devoured

    When you want it
    It goes away too fast
    When you hate it
    It always seems to last
    But just remember when you think you’re free
    The crack inside you fucking heart is me

    (thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day

    I wish I could sleep
    But I can’t lay on my back
    Because ther’s a knife
    For everyday that I’ve known you

    When you want it
    It goes away yoo fast
    When you hate it
    It always seems to last
    But just remember when you think you’re free
    The crack inside your fucking heart is me

    (thought, not spoken): I wanna outrace the speed of pain for another day

    Lie to me, cry to me, give to me
    I would
    Lie with me, die with me, give to me
    I would
    Keep all your secrets wrapped in dead hair
    I hope at least we die holding hands for always



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