viernes, 17 de octubre de 2008

When I grow up

Hoy toca revival. GARBAGE, "when I grow up"

Cut my tongue out, Ive been caught out

Like a giant juggernaut

Happy hours, Golden showers

On a cruise to freak you out

We could fly a Helicopter, Nothing left to talk about

Entertain you, Celebrate you

I´ll be back to frame you

When I grow up

I´ll be stable

When I grow up

I´ll turn the tables

Trying hard to, Fit among you

Floating out to wonderland

Unprotected, God Im pregnant

Damn the consequences

When I grow up

I´ll be stable

When I grow up

I´ll turn the tables

La la-la, la la la la la la...

Blood and blisters, On my fingers

Chaos rules when were apart

Watch my temper, I go mental

I´ll try to be gentle

When I grow up

I´ll be stable

When I grow up

I´ll turn the tables,

When I grow up, When I grow up, When I grow up

I´ll turn the tables

La la-la, la la la la la la...

Dont take offense, Better make amends

Rip it all to shreds And let it go

Dont take offense, Better make amends

Rip it all to shreds And let it go

Rip it all to shreds and let it go

Rip it all to shreds and let it go

Rip it all to shreds and let it go

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