Vārdi:
Garbage Garbage

Your killing my God's babies It's not a fetus not a blob Your ripping her head off God did not create Man to kill man Did not create A human garbage

like alligator bellies 'Til the cloud burst Honour and a loud thirst submersed in a trap Little drummer boy verse' thunderclap In a city of garbage,

walk with an impure mind revelations unkind abject dental of the flesh I feel endure and make my mind its never time to start believing everything will

All that's left is my heavy breathing, a place where my head spins Everything in between has come out, it's calling me up, it's calling me Do you think

In my happy home, I barely breathe In my lovers arms, I find relief And there's a sky that's changing and a bird that sings I never once in my wayward

Don't care what they have to say No point in listening to them anyway Why do you have to give them what they want? They love to watch you as you fall

No evolution, sometimes it depresses me The same old same, oh, we keep repeating history The institution curses curiosity It's our conviction, sex is

Everything you think You know baby, is wrong And everything you think You had baby, is gone Certain things turn ugly When you think too hard And nagging

The boys wanna fight The boys wanna fight The boys wanna fight The boys wanna fight But the girls are happy to dance all night They know best how they