Garbage lyrics
Garbage lyrics
"Butterfly Collector lyrics"
H.i.v. lyrics
He?s crawling thru your blood, he?s comin? thru your cells... when you don?t protect yourself, he strikes you Do you know who he is? It?s the H.I.V. Here we go, check it out! Running th
So you finally got what you wanted He?s crawling thru your blood, he?s comin? thru your cells... when you don?t protect yourself, he strikes you Do you know who he is? It?s the H.I.V. Here we go, check it out! Running th
You've achieved your aim by making me walk in line
When you just can't get any higher
You've used your senses to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status but to me you're still a collector
There's tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds
[Unfathomable depths of fanaticism and depravity] (x5) Do our choosing without hesitation...Give yourself over to sin. Your one chance for redemption shall {will} come when the spark is
It's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you
And you started looking much older
And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume
But to you in your little dream world
You're still the queen of the butterfly collectors
As you carry on 'cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire, you can't cook or sew
You
Three Sides lyrics
Three sided to every stupid question Three sided to everything you see Three sided to every stupid question Three sided to everything I've had enough of you and you and you
o from day to day by filling your head Three sided to every stupid question Three sided to everything you see Three sided to every stupid question Three sided to everything I've had enough of you and you and you
But you surely must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off
And I don't care about morals
'Cause the word's insane and we're all to blame anyway
And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the Queens and Kings of the butterfly collectors
There's tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds
And
Come On Over lyrics
Get a life-get a grip Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break-take control Take advice from someone you know Come on over-come on in Pull up a seat-take a load off your feet Come on over-
you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride Get a life-get a grip Get away somewhere, take a trip Take a break-take control Take advice from someone you know Come on over-come on in Pull up a seat-take a load off your feet Come on over-
He's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you
You carry on 'cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire, you can't cook or sew
You go from day to day filling your head
But you surely must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off
And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the Kings and Queens of the butterfly collectors.