Marilyn Manson

In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death

We have no future
Heaven wasn't made for me
We burn ourselves to hell
As fast as it can be
I wish that I could be the king
Then I'd know that I am not alone

Magnets pull on shirts
Sell each other shit
Sometimes I feel so worthless
Sometimes I feel discarded
I wish that I was good enough
Then I'd know that I am not alone

Death is a whisper
Death is a priest
Death is a stereo
Death is TV
Death is the tarot