Marilyn Manson and The Spooky Kids - Telephone

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The Telephone\nAnother night of too much cough syrup\nI’m awakened by the incessant ringing of a telephone\nI still have dreams caked in the corners of my eyes\nand my mouth is dry and tastes shitty\nAgain the ringing\nSlowly I bustle out of bed\nThe remnants of an erection still lingering in my shorts\nLike a bothersome guest\nAgain the ringing\nCarefully I abscond to the bathroom\nAs to not display my manhood to others\nThere I make the perfunctory morning faces\nWhich always seem to precede my daily contribution\nTo the once-blue toilet water\nThat I always enjoy making green\nAgain the ringing\nI shake twice like most others\nand I’m annoyed by the dribble that always seems to remain\nCausing a small acreage of wetness on the front of my briefs\nI slowly languidly, lazily, crazily,\nStumble into the den\nWhere my father smokes his guitars\nI mean cigars\nIn his easy chair\nI know all about easy chairs\nand then I sing a song for my friends\nJesus is my boyfriend\nJesus is my boyfriend\nYou can’t have him\nBecause jesus is my boyfriend\nRinging ringing\nDang it goddamn motherfucking son-of-a-bitch is ringing\nI walk into the kitchen and I\nStare blankly at that shrieking plastic bastard\nSince it keeps ringing I know it’s her\nand since it keeps ringing she knows it’s me\nWe are the world, we are the children\nWe are the ones who make a darker day\nSo let’s start killing\nThere’s a choice you’re making\nWe’re sparing our own lives\nIt’s true we’ll make a darker day\nJust you and me