Why Don't You Pass The

Pull My Trigger, I Get Bigger, Then I'm Lots Of Fun. I'm Your Gun, I'm Your Gun, Gun, Gun.

Yet I Was Marilyn Manson - Times 10.

Chained In A Cell, Got My Own Private Hell. Preacher Crucifies Me, Warden Wants To Fry Me.

We Wanted It More Live And Raw. We Didn't Want A Studio Sound.

Hard Rock Will Always Be Hard Rock, But You Don't Really Know What Is Rock - And What Isn't - Anymore. I Don't Consider A Lot Of The Pop Things I Hear On The Radio To Be Rock 'n' Roll. It's Just Kind Of Fragmented.