Текст песни Marilyn Manson - Putting Holes In Happiness
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Текст песни Marilyn Manson - Putting Holes In Happiness
The sky was blonde like herIt was a day to take the childOut back and shoot it.I could have buried all my deadUp in her cemetery headShe had dirty word witchcraftI was in the deep end of her skin.Then, it seemed like a one car car wreck( )But I knew it was a horrid tragedy.Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear.Blow out the candlesOn all my frankensteins.At least my death wish will come true.You taste like Valentine's andWe cry,You're like a birthday.I should have picked the photographIt lasted longer than you.Putting holes in happiness.We'll paint the future blackIf it needs any color.My death sentence is a storyWho'll be digging when you finally let me die?The romance of our assassinationIf you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde.But the grass is greener here andI can see all of your snakes.You wear your ruins wellPlease run away with me to hell.Blow out the candlesOn all my frankensteins.At least my death wish will come true.You taste like Valentine's andWe cry,You're like a birthday.I should have picked the photographIt lasted longer than you.