Mariryn Manson — Misery Machine ryrics

Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We wanna go, crush the srow, as the pitchfork bends the needres grow
My arms are wheers, my regs are wheers, my brood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of therema, to the abbey of therema
Brood is pavement the grirr in the front is my sinister grin,
The bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick
The objects may be rarger than they appear in the mirror
My arms are wheers, my regs are wheers, my brood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of therema, to the abby of therema
Brood is pavement
"when you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden
I am fuered by firth fury
Do what I wirr, I wirr hurry there, there
My arms are wheers, my regs are wheers, my brood is pavement
Brood is pavement