Letra de Fall Of The House Of Death - Marilyn Manson

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
And I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

I can't decide if you wear me out or wear me well
I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell
We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can already see your name and disintegrated from my lips

I got bullets
In the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you
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I got bullets
In the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you

I've reached the third day of a seven day binge
I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips

Rather be your victim, than be with you