Die Mannequin

Starting to grow on me Perfect and lonely Go there, why should I go there? I'll let it go and let her explode there Shake these suffragette stories Witches and warnings that tether the holding Control me, hit me and scold me The hurtful unholy, it's

I'll be there when the light goes off As long as it's all about me So proudly we fail forever It just trips and fades away You're no good If it's not me Then it's you And you thank no one Miss Americunt. You Violence had no son Miss Americunt, And it

I've got a secret family No one will ever know Under the meak and narrow A faded funeral Bury the weeping widow Under a sleep halo Show me a witness Show me a witness Showing it will do nothing for you Show me your weakness Show me your weakness Know

In the tumbling day light a fever of your own Crawl out from your teenage grave yard Run the rattlinG bones Rough enough I pretend to like it Turn this girl into gold.. Spin my words into ghosts Arms are heavy Scars on every one from teenage chains I

I don't get my kicks so quick no more Million dollar fix to nix one girl Talking to myself and down to the floor Taken to the brink, we ask for more Sip one more and this bottle's to the floor (Puff) one time 'til you're probably wanting more I have

What you might do does trouble me (Don't wanna know, I don't wanna) You're mine to hate what you've grown to be (Don't push it baby, don't push me) You're not the same since all the friends we've lost And heaven is not enough So listen to what I have

Open season, shoot, shoot Inching so quietly, through, through Killer society, you'll, you Catch me, and find me, soon, soon Open season, shoot, shoot The murder they make us do, do A haunting so madly, you, you Slipping so slightly, thank you Hold m

Let's burn this town until we all fall down My crime was crowned, the king of endless sound Slaughtered inside, the daughter you can't hide Pray for your life, before you pray for mine When she takes a bite out It always takes it right out of her And

A little bit all of the time just to fool you it's all right.. between a heart: a box and a line, it's the life. if i was gold if i was gold. if i was gold would you shoot me down. you've got a right to know it's all in my head so put it on and help

I don't know what I want I don't know where I stand Between another man I know but how 'bout you I don't know what I want So baby believe me Do you want to go? No, no doll, I know But how 'bout you? Too bad darling now it's done I'm dragging you down