Mechanical Animals
We were necrophobic and perfect
The day that we lost our souls
Maybe we weren’t so human
But If we cry we will rust
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 am never gonna save the world from you
But they’ll never be good for you
Or bad to you
They’ll never be anything
Anything at all




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