America bled to death
Electic and pregnant
Brilliant sluts and fire worship
Devouring the righteous
We were just monkeys braiding thread
We were golden needles, diamonds and pollen

And Coma White, a manniqueen of depression
With the face of the dead star
Fagged out for the corner
She was so soft in her death
And the pomegranet earth spins into oblivion

The one that trembles, the one that fears
The one that suffers, the one that vomits
The one that needs
The one that trembles, the one that fears
The one that suffers, the one that vomits
The one that needs

A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises
A million scars, a million promises

And all your sad endings
Are planting in their gardens
And they're waiting to grow
And to die like flowers do
And all your sad endings
Are planting in their gardens
And they're waiting to grow
And to die like flowers do
And all your sad endings
Are planting in their gardens
And they're waiting to grow
And to die like flowers do

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The Fight Song

Song Credits:

Written by Marilyn Manson, Twiggy Ramirez & M.W. Gacy
Produced by Marilyn Manson & Dave Sardy
BMI Number: 5781653
Length: 3:55