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We were neurophobic
And perfect
The day that we lost our souls
Maybe we weren't so human
But if we cry we will rust

And I was a hand granade
That never stopped exploding
You were automatic and
As hollow as the 'o' in God

I'm never gonna be the one for you
I'm never gonna save the world from you

They'll never be good to you
Bad to you
They'll never be anything
Anything at all

You were my mechanical bride, phenobarbidoll
A manniqueen of depression
With the face of a dead star

And I was a hand granade
That never stopped exploding
You were automatic and
As hollow as the 'o' in God

I'm never gonna be the one for you
I'm never gonna save the world from you

They'll never be good to you
Bad to you
They'll never be anything
Anything at all

I'm never gonna be the one for you
I'm never gonna save the world from you

This isn't me I'm not mechanical
I'm just a boy
Playing the suicide king
(I'm just a boy) Playing the suicide king

~Marilyn Manson - Mechanical animals~