Dried Up, Tied and Dead to the World Marilyn Manson

[Verse 1]
You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills
Cake up on some makeup to cover all those lines
Wake up and stop shaking, 'cause you're just wasting time

[Interlude]
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?

[Verse 2]
You take, but can't be given
You ride, but cannot be ridden
Pinch this tiny heart of mine, wrap it up in soiled twine
You never read what you've written

[Chorus]
I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high
I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomorrow, I am anything when I'm high

[Interlude]
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?