Putting Holes In Happiness

Marilyn Manson

1. The Sky was blonde Like her
   It was a Day to take the child out
   back and shoot it
   I Could have buried all my dead
   up in her cemetery head
   She had dirty word witchcraft
   I was in the deep end of her skin
   Then, it seemed like a one car car wreck
   but I knew it was a horrid tragedy
   Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear   

R: Blow out the Candles
   on all my Frankensteins
   At least my death wish will come true
   You taste like Valentine's and we cry,
   I should have picked the photograph
   It lasted longer than you

2. Putting Holes in Happiness
   We'll paint the future black
   If it needs any color
   My death sentence is a story
   who'll be digging when you finally Let me die?
   The Romance of our assassination
   If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde
   But the grass is greener here and
   I can see all of your snakes
   You wear your ruins well
   please run away with me to Hell
   
R: Blow out the Candles...