Хотите запечатлеть незабываемые моменты? Доверьте свои фотографии профессионалу! Услуги талантливого фотографа - гарантия качественных снимков и восхитительных портретов.
Артист: GarbageНазвание : Butterfly ColДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rock alternative female vocalists alternative rock indie Видео:
|
||
So you finally got what you wanted Youve achieved your aim by making the walking lame And when you just cant get any higher You use your senses to suss out this weeks climber And the small fame that youve acquired Has brought you into cult status But to me youre still a collector Theres tarts and whores but youre much more Youre a different kind because you want their minds And you just dont care cause youve got no brain Its just that face on your pillowcase that thrills you And youve started looking much older And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume But to you in your own little dream world Youre still the queen of the butterfly collectors You carry on cause its all you know You cant light a fire, you cant 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 dont care about morals Because the worlds insane and were all to blame anyway And I dont feel any sorrow Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors Theres tarts and whores but youre much more Youre a different kind cause you want their minds And you just dont care cause youve got no brains Its just a face on your pillowcase that thrills you You carry on because its all you know You cant light a fire, you cant cook or sew You get from day to day be filling your head But you surely must know the thrill between your legs has worn off And I dont feel any sorrow towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors | Похожие исполнители:
|
Опубликовать в блоге/дневнике/жж (html-код)
Опубликовать на форуме (bb-код)
Прямая ссылка на эту страницу