歌曲名称:Butterfly Collector 歌手:G歌手bage So you finally got what you wanted You achieved your aim by making the walking lame And when you just can’t get any higher You use your senses to suss out this weeks climber And the small fame that you’ve aquired 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 mind And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you
And you’ve started looking much older And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume But to you in your own little dream world You’re still the queen of the butterfly collectors You carry on cause it’s all you know You can’t light a fire you can’t cook or sew You get from day to day by filling your head But you surely must know the thrill between your legs Has worn off
And I don’t care about morals Cause the world’s insane and we’re all to blame anyway And I don’t feel any sorrow Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more You’re a different kind cause you want their mind And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain It’s just a face on a 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 get from day to day by filling your head But you surely must know the thrill between your legs Has worn off And I don’t feel any sorrow Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors
[ti:Butterfly Collector] [ar:Garbage] [00:15]So you finally got what you wanted [00:19]You achieved your aim by making the walking lame [00:27]And when you just can’t get any higher [00:32]You use your senses to suss out this weeks climber [00:40]And the small fame that you’ve aquired [00:44]Has brought you into cult status [00:46]But to me you’re still a collector [00:53]There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more [00:57]You’re a different kind cause you want their mind [01:01]And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain [01:05]It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you [01:14] [01:22]And you’ve started looking much older [01:26]And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume [01:34]But to you in your own little dream world [01:39]You’re still the queen of the butterfly collectors [01:48]You carry on cause it’s all you know [01:51]You can’t light a fire you can’t cook or sew [01:55]You get from day to day by filling your head [02:00]But you surely must know the thrill between your legs [02:04]Has worn off [02:08] [02:17]And I don’t care about morals [02:20]Cause the world’s insane and we’re all to blame anyway [02:29]And I don’t feel any sorrow [02:33]Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors [02:42]There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more [02:46]You’re a different kind cause you want their mind [02:50]And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain [02:54]It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you [03:01]You carry on cause it’s all you know [03:05]You can’t light a fire you can’t cook or sew [03:09]You get from day to day by filling your head [03:13]But you surely must know the thrill between your legs [03:17]Has worn off [03:35] [03:22]And I don’t feel any sorrow [03:25]Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors 上一首: Trip My Wire 下一首: Hammering In My Head