Lletres: Marilyn Manson. Filth.

You bite the tinfoil they give you
Your piano eye mind is detuned
You are amused by your confusion
Staple your face to mine if you're afraid to be alone

I'll mail you razor blades for Christmas
If you're so disgusted then leave the wicked way
You are confused by your amusement
The hypocrite will be the first to see the bill

You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie

You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie

It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

This won't hurt, you should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think

Don't you try to judge me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to judge me
You're just as filthy as filth can be

Like a [Incomprehensible] you crack open
Your candy guts cascade in rainbows
You decay in your own containment
The sweetest insides are all coated with their filth

It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think

Don't you try to judge me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to judge me
You're just as filthy as filth can be