Garbage: Sean Olson
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Garbage: Sean Olson
From the crow ii: city of angels soundtrack
What's your lie?
Warm glance, a fake smile.
Eyes meet, your 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 fears, pleasure pain is my control.
Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear.
Warm lips, a 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 f**king cold.
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you... (x4)
Warm glance, a fake smile.
Eyes meet, your 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 fears, pleasure pain is my control.
Let your body lay in there, warm 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 f**kin' 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)
What's your lie?
Warm glance, a fake smile.
Eyes meet, your 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 fears, pleasure pain is my control.
Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear.
Warm lips, a 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 f**king cold.
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you... (x4)
Warm glance, a fake smile.
Eyes meet, your 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 fears, pleasure pain is my control.
Let your body lay in there, warm 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 f**kin' 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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