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Album: Miscellaneous (2007)
Artists: Garbage

  1. #1 Crush
  2. 13 X Forever
  3. 13 X Forever
  4. 13X Forever
  5. A Stroke Of Luck
  6. Afterglow
  7. Afterglow
  8. Alien Sex Fiend
  9. Androgyny
  10. As Heaven Is Wide
  11. Breaking Up the Girl
  12. Butterfly Collector
  13. Can't Cry These Tears
  14. Can't Seem To Make You Mine
  15. Cherry Lips
  16. Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go!)
  17. Crush
  18. Cup of Coffee
  19. Deadwood
  20. Drive You Home
  21. Driving Lesson
  22. Get Bizzy With The Fizzy
  23. Girl Don't Come
  24. I'm Only Happy When it Rains
  25. Kick My Ass
  26. Lick The Pavement
  27. Nobody Loves You
  28. Parade
  29. Poor De Chiciro *
  30. Push It
  31. Shut Your Mouth
  32. Silence Is Golden
  33. Sleep
  34. So Like A Rose
  35. Soldier Through This
  36. Subhuman
  37. Supernatural
  38. The World Is Not Enough
  39. Thirteen
  40. Till The Day I Die
  41. Tornado
  42. Trip My Wire
  43. Untouchable


Garbage
Miscellaneous
Butterfly Collector
So you finally got what you wanted
You've achieved your aim by making me walk in line

When you just can't get any higher
You've used your senses to suss out this week's climber

And the small fame that you've acquired
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 minds
And you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride
It's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you

And you started looking much older
And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume

But to you in your little dream world
You're still the queen of the butterfly collectors

As you carry on 'cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire, you can't cook or sew
You go from day to day by filling your head
But you surely must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off

And I don't care about morals
'Cause the word's insane and we're all to blame anyway

And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the Queens and Kings of the butterfly collectors

There's tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind 'cause you want their minds
And you just don't care 'cause you've got no pride
He's just a face on your 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 go from day to day filling your head
But you surely must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off

And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the Kings and Queens of the butterfly collectors.
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