manson

people look at you still today 20 years later and they still have no idea what you're about

tell me in a sentence who you are

nobody

i'm nobody

i'm a tramp

a bum mobile

i'm a boxcar and a jug of wine

i got long hair like the hanson brothers

but when i flip the switch

charles manson coming

that marilyn manson bumping

the switch is sweet and i'm gutting

that teamsesh get to thumping

the whole block get to jumping

now my gun's enough

too crack for young

bones lurking in the night

back

backing drugs

never backing slugs

only packing blades

i'm never lacking brains

lay you on you back

and you pray

i don't represent no state

i don't represent no city

i don't represent no area code

fuck where you living

these girls say that i'm different

so these boys wanna fight

better lock up your wife

keep your daughter in your sight

it's the try with the high

it's the game with the flames

it's the punks with the blunts

it's the motherfucking team

glass in the street

rats in the hall

need at least 7 digits

if you tryna get a call

bitch like lara croft

tomb raider glocks

pull up to the spot

catching waves in the yacht

bowling on top

tennis on the bottom

mothers bringing champagne

me

i'm doing notta

you keep the luring

you keep the product

rather ride hand me downs

whipping in impalas

dreaming bout paris

thinking bout my father

better charge the camera

if you tryna catch the come up

cash

money

change

same one as turk

back in '98

young thuggin' in the dirt

i'm putting in the hurt

she lifting up her skirt

she shining up my change

then she taking off my shirt

it's the try with the high

it's the game with the flames

it's the punks with the blunts

it's the motherfucking team

glass in the street

rats in the hall

need at least 7 digits

if you tryna get a call

bitch