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Revision as of 00:37, 4 March 2016
"The Tourniquet Dance Mix (Edit)" | ||
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Marilyn Manson song remixed by Sean Beavan and Marilyn Manson | ||
Original | Tourniquet | |
Album | Tourniqet | |
Length | 4:09 | |
Label | Nothing, Interscope | |
Writer | Marilyn Manson |
"The Tourniquet Prosthetic Dance Mix (Edit)" (or sometimes referred to as "Radio Edit") is a shorter, radio-friendly edit of "The Tourniquet Prosthetic Dance Mix", which is a remix of the 1996 track "Tourniquet". This version has a playtime of 4:09, making it over three minutes shorter than the original remix.
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she's made of hair and bone and little teeth and things I cannot speak she comes on like a crippled plaything spine is just a string I wrapped our love in all this foil silver-tight like spider legs I never wanted it to ever spoil but flies will always lay their eggs Take your hatred out on me make your victim my head you never ever believed in me I am your tourniquet prosthetic synthesis with butterfly sealed up with virgin stitch if it hurts just tell me preserve the innocence I never wanted it to end this way, but flies will lay their eggs