Marilyn Manson - Use Your Fist And Not Your Mouth : Come on, come on! Come on, come on! I am overground, Out-selling IT Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen per minute This is not blue-collar-white-corrective politics I'm on an HATE AMERICAN STYLE kick This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not...
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Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams Lyrics
Marilyn Manson - Sweet Dreams : Sweet dreams are made of these, Who am I to disagree? Travel the world and the seven seas, Everybody's looking for something. Some of them want to use you, Some of them want to get used by you. Some of them want to abuse you, Some of them want to be abused. Sweet dreams are made of these, Who am I to disagree? Travel the world...
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