August 8, 2010 by Abode Camp in Marilyn Manson

Mechanical Animals


We were neurophobic and perfect
The day that we lost our souls
Maybe we weren’t so human
But
If we cry
We will rust and I was a hand grenade that
Never stopped exploding
You were automatic
And as hollow as the "o" in God, I
Never gonna be the one
For you
I
Never gonna save the world
From you
They’ll never be
Good to you
Bad to you, they’ll never be
Anything
Anything at all

You were my mechanical bride
Phenobarbie doll
A manniqueen of depression
With
The face of
A dead star and I was a hand grenade that
Never stopped exploding
You were automatic
And as hollow as the "o" in God, I
Never gonna be the one
For you
I
Never gonna save the world
From you

(x2) They’ll never be
Good to you
Bad to you, they’ll never be
Anything
Anything at all (x2)

I
Never gonna be the one
For you
I
Never gonna save the world
From you

This isn’t me, I’m not mechanical
I’m just a boy
Playing the suicide
King
Yeah

Playing the suicide king (x2)
I’m just a boy playing the suicide (x4)






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