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Butterfly collector

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Жанры : rock alternative female vocalists alternative rock indie

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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

Chorus
There`s tarts and whores but you`re much more
You`re a different kind cause you want thier 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

Chorus

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

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