Marilyn Manson - Putting holes in happiness

^EmThe sky was blonde like her, it was a ^Amday to take the ch^Dild out back and ^Emshoot it ^EmI could've buried all my dead up in he^Amr ceme^Dtery head.^Em.. ^EmShe had dirty word witchcraft, I was at the ^Amdeep end of your ^Dskin Then it seeme^Emd like one car wreck, but I knew it was a ^Amhorrid t^Dragedy ^CWays to make the tiny satis^Bfaction disappear.^Em..

^EmBlow out the c^Gandles on ^Call my Frankenst^Ameins ^EmAt least my de^Gath wish will ^Ccome true, you ^Amtaste like Valen^Emtine's, ^EmAnd we ^Gcry, you're ^Clike a birthd^Amay, I shoulda, ^Cpicked the photograph, it lasted ^Dlonger than you^Em... ^{G F# Em}

^EmPutting holes in happiness, we'll ^Ampaint the future ^Dblack ^Em If it needs a ^Emcolor, my death sentence is a ^Amstory, who'll be digging when you f^Dinally let me d^Emie? ^EmRomance of our assassi^Amnation, if you're ^DBonnie I'll be your Cly^Emde ^EmBut the grass is greener here and I can ^Amsee all of your sn^Dakes You wear^C your ruins well, please run a^Bway with me to hell.^Em..

^EmBlow out the c^Gandles on ^Call my Frankenst^Ameins ^EmAt least my de^Gath wish will ^Ccome true, you ^Amtaste like Valen^Emtine's, ^EmAnd we ^Gcry, you're ^Clike a birthd^Amay, I shoulda, ^Cpicked the photograph, it lasted ^Dlonger than you^Em...