Disassociative

I can tell you what they say in space
That our earth is too gray
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way
That world is killing me
That world was killing me
Disassociative
The nervous systems down,
The nervous systems down
I know
I can never get out of here
I don’t want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
Sometimes we walk like
We were shot through
Our heads, my love
We write our song in space
Like we are already
Dead and gone
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
Your world was killing me
Your world was killing me
Disassociative
I can never get out of here
I don’t want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
The nervous systems down,
The nervous systems down
I know

Copyright Marilyn Manson 1998