Mechanical Animals - Marilyn Manson

We were neurophobic and perfect

The day that we lost our souls

Maybe they were human

But If they cry they will rust

And I was a hand grenade

That never stopped exploding

You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god

I never gonna be the one for you

I never gonna save the world from you

They'll never be good for you

Bad to you

They'll never be anything

Anything at all

You were my mechanical bride

Felling phenobarbidoll

A manniqueen of depression

With the face of a dead star

And I was a hand grenade

That never stopped exploding

You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god

I am never gonna be the one for you

I never gonna save the world from you

They'll never be good for you

Bad to you

They'll never be anything

Anything at all

They'll never be good for you

Bad to you

They'll never be anything

Anything at all

I am never gonna be the one for you

I never gonna save the world from you

This isn't me I'm not mechanical

I'm just a boy playing the suicide king

Éramos neurofóbicos y perfectos.

El día que perdimos nuestras almas

Tal vez eran humanos

Pero si lloran se oxidarán

Y yo era una granada de mano

Que nunca dejó de explotar

Eras automático y tan hueco como la "o" en dios

Nunca seré el indicado para ti

Nunca voy a salvar el mundo de ti

Nunca serán buenos para ti

malo para ti

nunca serán nada

Nada en absoluto

Eras mi novia mecánica

Fenobarbidón talador

Un maniquí de la depresión

Con cara de estrella muerta

Y yo era una granada de mano

Que nunca dejó de explotar

Eras automático y tan hueco como la "o" en dios

Nunca voy a ser el indicado para ti

Nunca voy a salvar el mundo de ti

Nunca serán buenos para ti

malo para ti

nunca serán nada

Nada en absoluto

Nunca serán buenos para ti

malo para ti

nunca serán nada

Nada en absoluto

Nunca voy a ser el indicado para ti

Nunca voy a salvar el mundo de ti

Este no soy yo, no soy mecánico.

Solo soy un niño jugando al rey suicida