Marilyn Manson - Let Your Ego Die Lyrics
The clock is a ring on her fingerThat she checksWhen she's out of timeThe cigarette's a spikeIn the spur of the momentDigging in her sideShe cuts the paper with nailsAnd her pen is bleeding poetryNervous from the sex that she gotAnd the wine that she spilledOn her clean, white, white sheetsLike to see you, baby,All torn up insideGirl you're dead alreadySo just let your ego dieGirl you're dead alreadySo just let your ego dieDie, die, die