文本歌词

干旱 世界末日 - Marilyn Manson
You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills
Cake on some more make-up to
Cover up all those lines
Wake up and stop shaking
Cuz you're just wasting time
Dont you want some of this
Dont 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 youve written
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
Dont you want some of this
Dont you need some of this
Dont you want some of this
Dont 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
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
Anything when Im high
Anything when Im high
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
I'll be your lover' I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow' I am anything when Im high
Anything when Im high
All dried up and tied up forever
All xxxxed up and dead to the world
All dried up and tied up forever
All xxxxed up and dead to the world
All dried up and tied up forever
All xxxxed up and dead to the world
All dried up and tied up forever
All xxxxed up and dead to the world