Letras:
Marilyn Manson The Last Tour On Earth

: 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 feeling

head Your sex and your dope is all that were fed So fuck all your protests and put them to bed God is on the T.V. 1,000 mothers are praying for it We

justify the strong the beautiful people, the beautiful people it's all relative to the size of your steeple you can't see the forest for the trees you can't smell your own shit on

low and blow your mind We're all stars now in the dope show We're all stars now in the dope show They love you when you're on all the covers When you

: You built me up with your wishing hell I didn't have to sell you you threw your money in the pissing well you do just what they tell you REPENT, that

off Get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, And roll'em on down the hill Sometimes I dream of chicks To bring me ever lasting joys Sometimes

split my xerox hands I know it's the last day on earth We'll be together while the planet dies I know it's the last day on earth We'll never say goodbye

: Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo We had a quarrel A teenage quarrel Now I'm as blue as I know how to be I can't call you on the phone I

: In space the stars are no nearer They just glitter like a morgue And I dreamed I was a spaceman Burned like a moth in a flame And our world was so