Blood Shit and Cum
Marilyn Manson Lyrics

Take my money," Is all I think.
The singer is at a party, only concerned with spending their money on alcohol and drugs.

He looks at the earring.
Someone in the party is giving the singer a judgemental look, specifically at their earring.

"Fag," he mumbles.
The person giving the judgemental look mutters a homophobic slur under their breath.

I don′t mind.
The artist is unfazed and unashamed of their appearance and sexuality.

He's fat.
The artist observes a man at the party who is overweight.

No one likes him.
The singer assumes that the overweight man is disliked by others at the party.

Life′s too short.
The singer believes that life is too short to waste time worrying about what others think of you.

I pass a table of black girls With short hair.
The artist notices a group of black women with short hairstyles.

They look like men.
The artist makes a superficial and stereotypical assumption about the women's appearance, perceiving them to look masculine.

They all look the same.
The artist is implying that the women all look identical and are indistinguishable from each other.

I can hear the strobe now, It's loud.
The music at the party becomes more intense, with the strobe lights flashing in sync with the beat.

And the music's too bright.
The artists find the loud music and bright lights overwhelming.

I look for my friends, But I can′t remember if I came alone Or not.
The singer tries to locate their friends but their memory is clouded by drugs and alcohol, so they don't know if they came to the party alone or with others.

Doesn't matter though.
The singer is unconcerned about finding their friends, as they are confident that there are many people at the party who would want to befriend them.

There's hundreds of people Who have waited all their lives, No doubt, To be my friend.
The singer has an inflated sense of self-importance and believes that everyone at the party is eager to be their friend.

And as I near the bar I see two persons Eating each other′s faces.
The artist sees two people engaged in an intense make-out session near the bar.

I bark to the bartender.
The artist makes a loud and obnoxious demand to the bartender for another drink.

He gives me a placebo.
The bartender serves the singer a fake drink, likely containing no alcohol.

I'm "so young," he tells me, "To be here."
The bartender comments on the singer's age, implying that they are too young to be drinking at a party like this.

I nod and swallow the bland drink.
The artist accepts the fake drink and drinks it without complaint.

Then I stumble several times Near a crowd, And they think I′m a good dancer.
The artist's lack of coordination causes them to stumble near a group of people, who mistake their stumbling for dancing and cheer them on.

I hear a girl tell another girl That some girl she knows Watched a girl Puke in the toilet.
The artist overhears a conversation about someone vomiting in the bathroom.

I smile in their general direction.
The singer finds joy in hearing about someone else's misery and smiles in response.

The good-looking one comes over And bites my cheek.
A physically attractive party-goer approaches the artist and bites them on the cheek.

It hurts, And I start to Hit her.
The bite from the party-goer causes the singer pain and they instinctively react by attempting to hit her.

But she's grinning, And I can see my blood on her teeth.
The party-goer finds pleasure in the singer's pain and grins, revealing the singer's blood on her teeth.

And I pull her to me.
Despite the pain caused by the bite, the singer is sexually aroused by the party-goer's aggression and pulls her towards them.

"My place or yours?" "The gutter will be fine," She confesses.
The party-goer agrees to go home with the artist and suggests that they engage in sexual activity in the gutter outside.

As we walk out, She takes another bite from my cheek, And I smile at the fat man By the door.
As the artist and the party-goer leave the party, she bites the artist's cheek again, and the artist smirks at the overweight man standing by the exit.