Garbage lyrics
Garbage lyrics
"Butterfly Collector lyrics"
Robocorpse lyrics
Lyrics & Music - Andrea CipollaMetal alloys and flesh in only one bodyforged to bring famine and plague.Robocorpse,you're human misery's mistake,the executioner of a devolved world!Cann
So you finally got what you wanted Lyrics & Music - Andrea CipollaMetal alloys and flesh in only one bodyforged to bring famine and plague.Robocorpse,you're human misery's mistake,the executioner of a devolved world!Cann
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
The touch of your hand, will let me know You take me in, and let me go If not for love, why would we meet How is it done, two into one CHORUS: We're lifted up by angels Hig
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
As A Slave lyrics
Dream hunters have found out youyou don't want to run thieves of living sensations are taking all your sanity and is your fault.A compulsive fear is threating you mindyou feel trapped but y
o from day to day by filling your head Dream hunters have found out youyou don't want to run thieves of living sensations are taking all your sanity and is your fault.A compulsive fear is threating you mindyou feel trapped but y
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
Throw In The Towel lyrics
Is this how we are trained to serve, we assume a way of life into which we're born, fit in a mould of acceptance, conformity and consumption, never questioning our freedom, embracing the privilege not to care (How
you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride Is this how we are trained to serve, we assume a way of life into which we're born, fit in a mould of acceptance, conformity and consumption, never questioning our freedom, embracing the privilege not to care (How
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.