Vārdi: Marilyn Manson. Smells Like Children. I Put A Spell On You.

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
I can't stand the things that you do
No, no, no, I ain't lyin' no

I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow
I am yours, yours, yours

I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah
I put a spell on you
Lord! Lord! Lord!
'Cause you're mine, yeah
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around

I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow, yeah
Yours, yours, yours, yeah

I can't stand your foolin' around
If I can't have you
No one will

I love you, you, you
I love you, I love you
I love you
I love you, you, you

I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow, yeah
I love you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you