Telephone

Marilyn Manson2014年4月2日
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Telephone - Marilyn Manson (瑪麗蓮·曼森)

Another night of too much cough syrup

 

I'm awakened by the incessant ringing of a telephone

 

I still have dreams caked in the corners of my eyes

And my mouth is dry and tastes shitty

 

Again the ringing

 

Slowly I bustle out of bed

The remnants of an erection

Still lingering in my shorts

Like a bothersome guest

 

Again the ringing

 

Carefully I abscond to the bathroom

As to not display my manhood to others

There I make the perfunctory morning faces

Which always seem to precede my daily

Contribution to the once blue toilet water

 

That I always enjoy making green

 

Again the ringing

 

I shake twice like most others

And I'm annoyed by the dribble

That always seems to remain

Causing a small acreage of wetness

On the front of my briefs

 

I slowly languidly lazily crazily stumble into the den

 

Where my father smokes his guitars

I mean cigars in his easy chair

 

I know all about easy chairs

 

And then I sing a song for my friends

Jesus is my boyfriend Jesus is my boyfriend

 

You can't have him because Jesus is my boyfriend

 

Ringing ringing

Dang it goddamn motherf**king son of a b**ch is ringing

I walk into the kitchen and I stare blankly

At that shrieking plastic bastard since it keeps ringing

I know it's her and since it keeps ringing she knows it's me

 

We are the world we are the children

We are the ones who make a darker day

So let's start killing

 

There's a choice you're making

 

We're sparing our own lives

It's true we'll make a darker day

Just you and me

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

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