It's The Fucking Truth
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Posted by Perfectwound at 9:44 PM:: 1 Comments::
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So far this is the only song that best describe me. Not everyone feel this way...everyday.
Keep holding on
When my brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me
That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Be straight
Be deliberate
[Chorus]Wait
I'm coming undone
Unlaced
I'm coming undone
Too late
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I'm coming undone
One looks so strong
So delicate
Choke choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me
That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now
[Chorus]
I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like i'm not getting better
Not getting better
[Chorus]
Posted by Perfectwound at 5:08 PM:: 0 Comments::
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It feels so good to slip away and let it all out, ain't it?? But can you handle when someone else do it??
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Love this song by Marilyn Manson, and love this music video more. Bitter-sweetness, visual, gothic, rock, original and, nevertheless, disturbing are the only words I can use to describe this beautiful piece of work.
My all time favourite song, from my all time favourite visual rock band, to my all time favourite music video, for my all time favourite sins.
Some of you may not like this at all, but you guys think I bother?? Dream on...
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