[ti:putting holes in the happiness]
[ar:Marilyn Manson]
[al:Eat Me, Drink Me]

[02:51.65][00:12.64]Marilyn Manson - putting holes in the happiness
[02:42.11]
[02:55.16][00:18.23]~music~
[00:37.64]The sky was blonde like her
[00:41.79]it was a day to take the child
[00:44.39]Out back and shoot it.
[00:46.06]I could have buried all my dead up
[00:49.93]in her cemetery head.
[00:53.02]She had dirty word witchcraft
[00:54.98]I was in the deep end of her skin.
[00:57.53]Then, it seemed like a one car wreck
[01:02.00]but I knew it was a horrid tragedy.
[01:06.27]Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear.
[04:01.18][03:35.42][01:13.14]Blow out the candles on all my frankensteins.
[04:09.16][03:42.45][01:18.27]At least my death wish will come true.
[04:13.67][03:47.04][01:23.80]You taste like Valentine’s and we cry
[04:19.20][03:52.08][01:29.37] you’re like a birthday.
[04:22.26][03:55.23][01:32.65]I should have picked the photograph
[04:25.71][03:58.47][01:36.92]it lasted longer than you.
[01:40.23]Putting holes in happiness.
[01:43.19]We’ll paint the future black
[01:45.11]if it needs any color.
[01:47.52]My death sentence is a story.
[01:50.82]Who’ll be digging when
[01:52.48]you finally let me die?
[01:54.82]The romance of our assassination.
[01:58.40]If you’re Bonnie, I’ll be your Clyde.
[02:01.54]But the grass is greener here and
[02:03.78]I can see all of your snakes.
[02:07.25]You wear your ruins well please
[02:12.51]run away with me to hell.
[02:15.04]Blow out the candles on all my frankensteins.
[02:21.32]At least my death wish will come true.
[02:25.42]You taste like Valentine’s and we cry
[02:30.89]you’re like a birthday.
[02:34.00]I should have picked the photograph
[02:37.47]It lasted longer than you.