marilyn manson
no reflection
Crushing, cheating, changing Am I deaf or dead? Is this constricting construction Or just streets with rusty signs Of something violent coming? This will hurt you worse than me I'm weak, seven days a week Don't run from me, I won't Bother counting one, two, three... I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection Show myself how to make a noose A gun is cliche, and a razor too I'm not a deathshare vacation, vacant station Made of scars and filled with my old wounds This will hurt you worse than me I'm weak, seven days a week Don't run from me, I won't Bother counting one, two, three... I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection You - you don't even want to know What I'm gonna do to you You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you You don't even want to know what I'm gonna do to you I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection I don't know which me that I love I've got no reflection No reflection; no reflection I've got no reflection