Slave Only Dreams To Be King
Marilyn Manson

Slave Only Dreams To Be King

The human will, that force unseen
The offspring of a deathless soul
Can hew a way to any goal
Though the walls of granite intervene
Be not impatient in delay, but
Wait as one who understands
When spirit rises and commands
The gods are ready to obey
Take my money like an ugly bee

Covered in my money, too dumb to see
My Fibonacci blinded by your jealousy
I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope
I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow
I'm happy to pull my veins out and braid a rope
I don't need hope to know that you'd die slow

You are what you beat, yeah
You are what you beat, yeah

And then we met our brand new parents
But they didn't know it yet
So we chanted, "wed, wed, wed!"
But they didn't know they were dead
Didn't know they were dead

Then the winter flew to a sick young coward
Look into then, like went on hating
Re-Jubilating, a gently apple to own by God

And then we met our brand new parents
But they didn't know it yet
So we chanted, "Wed, wed, wed!"
But they didn't know they were dead
Didn't know they were dead

Slave never dreams to be free
Slave only dreams to be king
Slave never dreams to be free
Slave only dreams to be king

You are what you beat, yeah
You are what you beat, yeah