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     blood is pavement
 
     blood is pavement
  
*This comes in at the end and its screamed by peggy:
 
 
Go home to your mother! doesn't she ever want you?
 
tell her, this isn't some communist daycare center!
 
tell your mother i hate her!
 
tell your mother i, hate, you!
 
 
*this comes in after the telephone stops ringing (33 seconds before the whole piece ends)
 
I want my son off of your mailing list.
 
I have already contacted the post office for your pornographic material that has been received in the mail.
 
My next stop is my attorney, i do not want this membercard anymore, and i do not want anything delivered to my adress.
 
If i receive anything else from this band, or this group, my next phonecall will be my attorney, and you will be contacted.
 
Thank you and goodbye!
 
 
-Note that this is said by Manson's mother actually, as stated in an old interview.
 
 
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"Misery Machine" is the thirteenth and final track on the 1994 release Portrait of an American Family. It was the first Marilyn Manson song to be played live.

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    man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
    we wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
    my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
    we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
    blood is pavement
    the grill in the front is my sinister grin, bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick
    the objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror
    my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
    we're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
    blood is pavement
    "when you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden"
    i am fueled by filth and fury
    do what I will, I will hurry there, there
    my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
    blood is pavement