Pistol Whipped - Marilyn Manson

You look so pretty

When you cry

Don’t wanna hit you

But the only thing

Between our love is

A bloody nose

A busted lip

Three, a blackened eye

You look so pretty

When you cry

Don’t wanna hit you

But the only thing

Between our love is

A bloody nose

A busted lip

A blackened eye

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped

When I undo my belt

You melt and you walk away

With a red, red, red welt

(Or so they say)

When I undo my belt

You melt and you walk away

With a red, red, red welt

(Or so they say)

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped

I wanna have your ache

And beat you too

I wanna have your ache

And beat you too

I wanna have your ache

And beat you too

I wanna have your ache

And beat you too

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped

You’re a little pistol

And I’m fucking pistol whipped