Tekster:
Marilyn Manson Lest We Forget The Best Of

Feeling unknown And you?re all alone Flesh and bone By the telephone Lift up the receiver I?ll make you a believer Take second best Put me to the test

to world that doesn't give a shit And when we were good you just closed you eyes So when we are bad we're going to scar your minds fight, fight, fight

that you're full of shit we're disposable teens we're disposable teens we're disposable teens we're disposable we're disposable teens we're disposable teens we're disposable teens we

: Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere

government?" "do you love your guns?" (yeah) "god?" (yeah) "your government?" (fuck yeah) The bullet: "She tells me I'm a pretty bullet I'm gonna be a star someday Mother says that we

: (feat. Sneaker Pimps) I want to fly into your sun Need faith to make me numb Live like a teenage christ Im a saint, got a date with suicide Oh Mary

: Your world is an ashtray we burn and coil like cigarettes the more you cry your ashes turn to mud it's the nature of the leeches, the virgin's

: Bonus Track

Anything to belong Rock is deader than dead Shock is all in your head Your sex and your dope is all the we're fed So fuck all your protests and Put