Drugs Like You (feat. Marilyn Manson)

Lyrics: Christopher Mansfield/Jonah Marc Levine Music: Christopher Mansfield/Jonah Marc Levine Mama, why do I do drugs like you? Through Sante Fe and through Heaven's gate According to you, they are all just the same The desert and Jesus, I'm coyote and tumbleweed shame

Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—?

Mama, why'd you take me right to the store To buy me an ice cream when we were poor? I'm just like a deer with salt licks and some ticks Hung in the barn like a coat or a crucifix (Fixed)

Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—?

And God's not around, it's a book or your lap And neither one's reading or touching the land Dance all alone to the spinning of cans I spill all my beer till I've spun them right back to your hands

Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—? Mama, why do I get—?

Mama, why do I get old like you? To watch my baby turn gold into blue Bald into blonde, then gray into none Laughing to coughing, then sleeping, then dust, oh god

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