marilyn manson
third day of a seven day binge
I've reached the third day of a seven day binge And I can always see your name Disintegrated from my lips I can't decide if you wear me out or wear me well I just still 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 always see your name And disintegrated from my lips I got bullets In the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you 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 always see your name Disintegrated from my lips Rather be your victim, than be with you