We are damned and we are dead
All God's children to be sent
to our perfect place in the sun
and in the dirt.
There's a windshield in my heart
We are bugs so smeared and scarred
Could you stop the meat from thinking
Before I swallow all of it,
could you please?
Put me in the motorcade
Put me in the death parade
Dress me up and take me
Dress me up and make me your dying God
Angel with needles
poked through our eyes
let the ugly light of the world in
and we were no longer blind
and we were no longer blind
Put me in the motorcade
Put me in the death parade
Dress me up and take me
Dress me up and make me your dying God
Now we hold the "ugly head"
The Mary-whore is at the bed
They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
In the sun and in the dirt
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Review about A Place In the Dirt Love this song | Reviewer: Anonymous | 6/6/2007
This song is so great, Manson sure knows how to put words together
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