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     We are damned and we are dead
 
     We are damned and we are dead
 
     all god's children to be sent
 
     all god's children to be sent
     To our perfect place in the sun
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     to our perfect place in the sun
     In the dirt
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     and in the dirt
 
      
 
      
 
     There's a windshield in my heart
 
     There's a windshield in my heart
     We are bugs so smeared and scarred
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     we are bugs so smeared and scarred
     And could you stop the meat from thinking
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     and could you stop the meat from thinking
     Before I swallow all of it,
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     before I swallow all of it,
     Could you please?
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     could you please?
 
      
 
      
 
     Put me in the motorcade
 
     Put me in the motorcade
     Put me in the death parade
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     put me in the death parade
     Dress me up and take me
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     dress me up and make me
     Dress me up and make me
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     dress me up and make me
     Your dying god
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     your dying god
 
      
 
      
     Angel with needles
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     angel with needles
     Poked through our eyes
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     poked through our eyes
     Let the ugly light
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     and let the ugly light
     Of the world in
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     of the world in
     we are no longer blind
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     and we were no longer blind
     We are no longer blind
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     and we were no longer blind
 
      
 
      
 
     Put me in the motorcade
 
     Put me in the motorcade
     Put me in the death parade
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     put me in the death parade
     Dress me up and take me
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     dress me up and make me
     Dress me up and make me
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     dress me up and make me
     Your dying god
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     your dying god
 
      
 
      
 
     Now we hold the "ugly head"
 
     Now we hold the "ugly head"
     The Mary-whore is at the bed
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     the Mary-whore is at the bed
 
     They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
 
     They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
     In the sun, in the dirt
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     in the sun and in the dirt.
  
 
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[[Category:Songs from Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)]]
 
[[Category:Songs from Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)]]
 
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Revision as of 15:11, 6 March 2010

"A Place in the Dirt"
A Place in the Dirt cover
Song by Marilyn Manson
Album Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)
Released November 13, 2000
Recorded 1999–2000 at the Mansion in Death Valley, California
Genre Alternative metal
Length 3:37
Label Nothing, Interscope
Writer Marilyn Manson
Composer John 5
Producer Marilyn Manson, Dave Sardy

"A Place in the Dirt" is the ninth track on the 2000 release Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death). The song consists of only four verses and two refrains. While the instrumentation in the verses consists of only a synthesizer and percussion, the choruses are heavy by contrast. The percussion is also absent from the first verse, making it the most quiet section of the song.

Appearances

Albums

Versions

  • A Place in the Dirt — Appears on Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death).

Lyrics

    We are damned and we are dead
    all god's children to be sent
    to our perfect place in the sun
    and in the dirt
    
    There's a windshield in my heart
    we are bugs so smeared and scarred
    and could you stop the meat from thinking
    before I swallow all of it,
    could you please?
    
    Put me in the motorcade
    put me in the death parade
    dress me up and make me
    dress me up and make me
    your dying god
    
    angel with needles
    poked through our eyes
    and let the ugly light
    of the world in
    and we were no longer blind
    and we were no longer blind
    
    Put me in the motorcade
    put me in the death parade
    dress me up and make me
    dress me up and make me
    your dying god
    
    Now we hold the "ugly head"
    the Mary-whore is at the bed
    They've cast the shadow of our perfect death
    in the sun and in the dirt.