Fall of the House of Death

We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips I can't decide if you wear me out or wear me well I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell We've only reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name and disintegrated from my lips I got bullets In the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you I got bullets In the booth Rather be your victim, than to be with you, oh I've reached the third day of a seven day binge I can already see your name disintegrated from my lips Rather be your victim, than to be with you, oh oh oh --- Fall of the House of Death - Marilyn Manson