She's got eyes like Zapruder And a mouth like heroin
She wants me to be perfect like Kennedy This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic God is just a statistic Say "show me the
dead stars All of them sing." This is a riot Religious and
clean
God is a number you cannot count to You are posthuman and
hardwired
She's pilgrim and pagan Softworn and so-cial In all of
her dreams She's a saint like Jackie O
This isn't god, this isn't god
God is just a statistic (chorus repeat)
Coma white: "All that
glitters is cold, all that glitters is cold."
Marilyn Manson - Mechanical Animals - 1998
Marilyn Manson - Lyrics
Lyrics
|