Marilyn Manson - Coma White Lyrics
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Coma White
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What Are The Lyrics For Coma White By Marilyn Manson?
there's something cold and blank
behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile 'Cause you were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today, today, today to run away A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself Her mouth was an empty cut And she was waiting to fall Just bleeding like a Polaroid that lost all her dolls You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today, today, today to run away A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself |
Who Wrote Coma White By Marilyn Manson?
Brian Hugh Warner, Jeordie White, Stephen Gregory Bier Jr., Timothy Michael Linton
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What's The Duration Of The Coma White By Marilyn Manson?The duration of Coma White is 8:10 minutes and seconds. |
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