Beamon - Marilyn Manson [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Beamon intro vocals]
Please take me up to the sky
So I can see how I fall
Please break me down
Watch me fall
Let my bones break
Then I crawl

[Beamon first verse]
And when I walk through my city
Bet everything round me is probably dying
Ants in the sugar
You're spreading me open
Don't say any words I want silence
You just want money plus all of the drugs
That you got
But bitch I don't want nothing
Skin mixed with black and white
After I terrorize what you idolize
I'm buzzin

[Beamon hook]
Now the boy that you loved
Is the man that you fear
Pray your life is just a dream
But the cuts never heal
Now the boy that you loved
Is the man that you fear
Pray your life is just a dream
But the cuts never heal
You can kill yourself now
Cause your dead in my mind
Peel my eyes off, I find
My way
Inside of the dark
You can kill yourself now
Cause your dead in my mind
Peel my eyes off, I find
My way
Inside of the dark

[Beamon bridge]
And now that boy that you loved
Is the monster that you fear
And now that boy that you loved
Is the monster that you fear

[Beamon second verse]
And let me run through the fields
Young ichiro got no face in my bath house
Guess it makes sense if you look at my family portrait
My pictures was cut out
Now let me stare at the ceiling
Look at my hands and they sharp as
Some blades now
And let me look at the ceiling
Stare at my hands and they sharp
As some blades now
And let me crush the civilians
Show them that what they love is not bout nothing
And you could paypal a million
Dollars I live in the mountains, by (or buy) nothing
Pack my bag up with white shirts
Look and there you know that there's nothing fancy
Pack my bag up with no contacts
On my iphone, I'm not answering
Nothing

[Beamon bridge final verse]
Spirits on the floor
Ichiro my spirit's gone
My face stays unknown
You at parties with them clones
I look like shawn michaels
Sweet chin music in my zone
I'm creeping through the forest
Body pouring out some ghosts, bitch

[Beamon 2nd hook]
Body pouring out some ghosts
Before you see me go
Tell me are you still afraid of me
Grew my hair out really long
So when they look and they judge
They get surprised they can't see none of me
Of me, of me

[Beamon subtle vocals/thoughts]
(mumbles)
That's where the city at
Yeah, they (or ain't) talking bout me
I (or we) be killing that
You can drop your songs
They ain't fucking with me
I can guarantee it
We can go to war
If that is really what you tryna do you bitch....

[Beamon screams]
(with subtles, bitch I'm barely goings)
Young beamon guess you going too far
Young beamon guess you going too far
Young beamon guess you going too far
Young beamon guess you going too far
You bitch....