Garbage

Garbage - Sean Olson lyrics

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 From the crow ii: city of angels soundtrack



What's your lie? 



Warm glancea fake smile.

Eyes meetyour mind runs wild.

This game you play I like in a way.



You expect to grab a child (grab a child)

You think I'm innocent not wild.

Take me let's see how much I'm tamed.



Everybody listen while I think of all I know

How to live for sure - body wall into my precious soul.

I'll show you fearspleasure pain is my control.

Let your body lay in therewarm flesh to your fear.



Warm lipsa big smile.

Hatred runs through your insides.

This game you play - intimidation each day.



You think it's all a lie (all a lie)

They want to destroy your life.

Anger twisted your life into pain



I wish I could take control.

I wish I could let go.

I wish I could break this mould.

Inside I'm so fucking cold.



I'm comingI'm comingI'm coming on you...  (x4)



Warm glancea fake smile.

Eyes meetyour mind runs wild.

This game you play I like in a way.



You expect to grab a child (grab a child)

You think I'm innocent not wild.

Take me - let's see how much I'm tamed.



Everybody listen while I become all I know.

How to live for sure - body wall into my precious soul.

I'll show you fearspleasure pain is my control.

Let your body lay in therewarm flesh to your fear.



I wish I could lose control.

I wish I could let go.

I wish I could break this mould

Inside I'm so fuckin' cold.



Weapons inside so the truth unfolds.



I am done.

That was so fun.

This one's real.

How'd it feel? 



What's comin'what's comin'what's comin' on you? 	(x4)



I'm comin'I'm comin'I'm comin' on you...	 (x4)



(gasp)                      
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