Song Tourniquet. Artist Marilyn Manson. She's made of hair and bone and little teeth. And things I cannot speak. She comes on like a crippled plaything. Spine is just a string. I wrapped our love in
Everybody tells me that you're pretty. and I always try to disagree, ohh. to see you with another guy. would tear me up deep inside. cuz they dont know you once belonged to me. ohh oh. Chorus. & I kno
I’m supposed to be excited, but I don’t know where to start. The fire’s getting warmer, but it’s freezing in my heart. There’s laughter all around me, but I can’t break a smile. And as the bells get l