歌曲名称:Butterfly Collector
歌手:G歌手bage
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
There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more
You’re a different kind cause you want their 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
There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more
You’re a different kind cause you want their mind
And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain
It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you
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

Butterfly Collector歌词

Garbage

简介： Garbage是成立于1993年并在1995年堀起立即震撼乐界四人团体以其特有音乐视野巧妙搬弄流行摇滚噪音等因子迸发不同于时下的鲜明风格因而获得乐评激赏其为My Bloody ValentineCur

[ti:Butterfly Collector]
[ar:Garbage]
[00:15]So you finally got what you wanted
[00:19]You achieved your aim by making the walking lame
[00:27]And when you just can’t get any higher
[00:32]You use your senses to suss out this weeks climber
[00:40]And the small fame that you’ve aquired
[00:44]Has brought you into cult status
[00:46]But to me you’re still a collector
[00:53]There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more
[00:57]You’re a different kind cause you want their mind
[01:01]And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain
[01:05]It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you
[01:14]
[01:22]And you’ve started looking much older
[01:26]And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume
[01:34]But to you in your own little dream world
[01:39]You’re still the queen of the butterfly collectors
[01:48]You carry on cause it’s all you know
[01:51]You can’t light a fire you can’t cook or sew
[01:55]You get from day to day by filling your head
[02:00]But you surely must know the thrill between your legs
[02:04]Has worn off
[02:08]
[02:17]And I don’t care about morals
[02:20]Cause the world’s insane and we’re all to blame anyway
[02:29]And I don’t feel any sorrow
[02:33]Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors
[02:42]There’s tarts and whores but you’re much more
[02:46]You’re a different kind cause you want their mind
[02:50]And you just don’t care cause you’ve got no brain
[02:54]It’s just a face on a pillowcase that thrills you
[03:01]You carry on cause it’s all you know
[03:05]You can’t light a fire you can’t cook or sew
[03:09]You get from day to day by filling your head
[03:13]But you surely must know the thrill between your legs
[03:17]Has worn off
[03:35]
[03:22]And I don’t feel any sorrow
[03:25]Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors