| I wanna fuck you like a foreign film
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| And there’s no subtitles to get you through this
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| And I’m a country you don’t ever ever ever ever ever
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| Want to visit again
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| Line up,
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| Roll camera,
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| You pretend
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| I’ll pretend
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| And cut, cut, cut
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| Cut, cut, cut
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| Line up,
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| Roll camera,
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| You pretend
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| I’ll pretend
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| And cut, cut, cut
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| I want to kill you like they do in the movies
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| But don’t worry there’s another one just like you in line
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| I want to kill you like they do in the movies
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| But don’t worry there’s another one just like you in line
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| Line up,
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| Roll camera,
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| You pretend
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| I’ll pretend
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| And cut, cut, cut
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| Line up,
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| Roll camera,
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| You pretend
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| I’ll pretend
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| And cut, cut, cut, cut
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| I’m a strip, strip, strip, and
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| I flicker, flick, flick, flick
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| A flicker of celluloid
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| And there’s holes, holes, holes
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| In my everything
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| I’m a strip, strip, strip, and
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| I flicker, flick, flick, flick
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| A flicker of celluloid
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| And there’s holes, holes, holes
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| In my everything
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| You’re just what I projected
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| Just what I projected
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| It’s just what I projected
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| Just want to project it
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| Come in, come in, come in,
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| Come in, come in, come in, come inside
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| There’s so much, much, much more skin to break
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| I haven’t even taken off my gloves,
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| There’s so much, much, much more skin to break
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| I haven’t even taken off my gloves
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| I feel a little sorry baby,
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| I feel a little sorry baby,
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| I hear the afterlife is poorly scored
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| I feel a little sorry baby,
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| I feel a little sorry baby,
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| I hear the afterlife is poorly scored
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| You’re lucky you don’t have to wake up
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| Sick, sick, sick, sick
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| I’m sick of immortality,
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| I’m sick of immortality
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| I’m sick of immortality
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| I was only acting, baby
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| Only acting, baby
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| You were only acting, baby
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| Overacting, baby
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| Don’t confuse it with love
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| Don’t confuse it with love
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| Don’t confuse it with love
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| Don’t confuse it with love
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| Every time I kill you I’m really just killing myself
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| Every time I kill you I’m really just killing myself
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| Every time I kill you I’m really just killing myself
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| Don’t flatter yourself, don’t flatter yourself
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| This is business not pleasure, baby
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| This is business not pleasure, baby
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| This business of pleasure, baby
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| Business not pleasure, baby
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| This is business
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| This is business
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| I want to kill you like they do in the movies
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| But don’t worry there’s another one just like you, standing in line
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| I want to kill you like they do in the movies
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| But don’t worry there’s another one just like you, standing in line |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Want To Kill You Like They Do In the Movies, artist - Marilyn Manson. Album song The High End of Low, in the genre Индастриал