Marilyn Manson - She's Not My Girlfriend Lyrics
Her heart is in my handIt shivers like a toadShe tries to understand theTiny lump that's down inside her throatIt goesSuck suckSuck suckSuck suckHer head is in my lapIt twists and coughs and singsHer hair is in my graspIt hangs and swings like swollen stringsIt goesSuck suckSuck suckSuck suckHer face is inside outAn open book reportI read what she's aboutAnd she's filled with words that hurtIt goesSuck suckSuck suckSuck suckSometimes I want her inSometimes I want her outMy perception of sinIs filled with pain and fear and doubtShe she she she, she isn't my girlfriendNo no, I'm not who you think I amShe she, she isn't my girlfriendNo no, I'm not who you think I amHer clothes are on the groundA crumpled rainbow massShe's scattered all aroundAnd she's scattered now like broken glassIt goesSuck suckSuck suckSuck suckSometimes I want her inSometimes I want her outMy perception of sinIs filled with pain and fear and doubtShe she she she, she isn't my girlfriendNo no, I'm not who you think I amShe she, she isn't my girlfriendNo no, I'm not who you think I amShe she, she isn't my girlfriend
