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This Lover's Box....

If you are in need of more garbage lyrics...

Medication...

Shirley.. sex goddess.. inspiration.. fucking legend.. Enjoy...


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•Shirley Manson: vocals, guitar •Steve Marker: guitars, bass, samples, loops •Duke Erikson: guitars, keyboards, bass •Butch Vig: drums, loops, noise, efx •Daniel Schulman: bass
 E-Mail Garbage @ subhuman@garbage.com

Snail Mail Address P.O. Box 3282 Madison, WI, 53704


# 1 CRUSH

I would die for you I would die for you I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine

I would cry for you I would cry for you I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear

I will pray for you I will pray for you, I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you

See your face every place that I walk in Hear your voice every time that I'm talkin' I will burn for you Feel pain for you I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart

I will lie for you Beg and steal for you I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me

Violate all the love that I'm missin' Throw away all the pain that I'm livin' You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored You will believe in me, and I will never be ignored

I would die for you I would kill for you I will steal for you I'd do time for you I will wait for you I'd make room for you I'd sink ships for you, Take the cross for you Make me a part of you Because I believe in you I believe in you I would die for you


BUTTERFLY COLLECTOR

So you finally got what you wanted You've 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 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 because you want their minds And you just don't care 'cause you've got no brain It's just that face on your 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 Because 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 minds And you just don't care 'cause you've got no brains It's just a face on your pillowcase that thrills you

You carry on because it's all you know You can't light a fire, you can't cook or sew You get from day to day be 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


SLEEP

In the middle of the night Head on my pillow Looking like a littleghost Seems like all that you gave me mother Have all gone up in smoke

In the middle of the night You don't know what I'm thinking But still the stars just sparkle and shine Seems like all the time our boat was slowly sinking You didn't even seem to mind

Now all I want to do is sleep Now all I want to do is sleep Now all I want to do, is sleep


SUBHUMAN

Burn down all your idols Destroy your idols Create a scene

There goes all your reason It's helter skelter It's not a dream

Come down from the altar Remove your blindfold What do you see?

Nothing left to do here There's nothing new here It's all the same

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

Ha-re Hare Krisha Was that your sister? A covergirl

A wasted primadonna She lost her way here She disappeared

Come back to your altar and build a fire It's getting cold

Nothing stops to wait here There's not a soul here You're all alone

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

Here we go now

Hear the new religion No inhibition No alibi

Televised confession A true obsession Is on the rise

Miscommunication Disinformation A perfect waste

Bite the sacred apple Suck the poison Enjoy the taste

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

You're going down, down, down You're going down, down, down You're going down, down, down How low can you go?

How low can you go...how low can you go...how low can you go...how low can you go...how low can you go


QUEER

Hey boy, take a look at me Let me dirty up your mind I'll strip away your hard veneer And see what I can find

The queerest of the queer The strangest of the strange The coldest of the cool The lamest of the lame The numbest of the dumb I hate to see you here You choke behind a smile A fake behind the fear The queerest of the queer

This is what he pays me for I'll show you how it's done You learn to love the pain you feel Like father like son

The queerest of the queer Hide inside your head The blindest of the blind The deadest of the dead You're hungry `cause you starve While holding back the tears Choking on your smile A fake behind the fear The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you...you can touch me if you want I know you're dying to...you can touch me if you want I know what's good for you...you can touch me if you want But you can't stop

The queerest of the queer The strangest of the strange The coldest of the cool The lamest of the lame The numbest of the dumb I hate to see you here You choke behind a smile A fake behind the fear The queerest of the queer The strangest of the strange The coldest of the cool You're nothing special here A fake behind the fear The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you I know you're dying to I know what's good for you I bet you're dying to You can touch me if you want You can touch me if you want You can touch me You can touch me But you can't stop


STUPID GIRL

You pretend you're high Pretend you're bored You pretend you're anything Just to be adored And what you need Is what you get

Don't believe in fear Don't believe in faith Don't believe in anything That you can't break

You stupid girl You stupid girl All you had you wasted All you had you wasted

What drives you on Can drive you mad A million lies to sell yourself Is all you ever had

Don't believe in love Don't believe in hate Don't believe in anything That you can't waste

You stupid girl You stupid girl Can't believe you fake it Can't believe you fake it

Don't believe in fear Don't believe in pain Don't believe in anyone That you can't tame

You stupid girl You stupid girl All you had you wasted All you had you wasted You stupid girl You stupid girl I can't believe you fake it I can't believe you fake it You stupid girl You stupid girl Can't believe you fake it Can't believe you fake it

You stupid girl


VOW

I can't use what I can't abuse And I can't stop when it comes to you You burned me out, but I'm back at your door Like Joan of Arc coming back for more

I nearly died I nearly died I nearly died

I came to cut you up I came to knock you down I came around to tear your little world apart I came to shut you up I came to drag you down I came around to tear your little world apart And break your soul apart

You burn and burn to get under my skin You've gone to far, now I won't give in You crucified me, but I'm back in your bed Like Jesus Christ coming back from the dead

I nearly died I nearly died I nearly died

I came to knock you up I came to cut you down I came around to tear your little world apart I came to rip you up I came to shut you down I came around to tear your little world apart And break your soul apart

I nearly died Oh I nearly died I nearly died

I came to cut you up I came to knock you down I came around to tear your little world apart I came to shut you up I came to suck you down I came around to tear your little world apart Tear your little world apart Tear your little world apart And break your soul apart

I can't stop when it comes to you I can't stop when it comes to me When it comes to you When it comes to me


MILK

I am milk I am red hot kitchen And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I am lost So I am cruel But I'd be love and sweetness If I had you

I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you

I am weak But I am strong I can use my tears to Bring you home

I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you

I am milk I am red hot kitchen And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean

I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm waiting, I'm waiting for you I'm breaking, I'm aching for you I'm waiting I'm waiting I'm waiting For you


AS HEAVEN IS WIDE

Nothing that you say will release you Nothing that you pray would forgive you Nothing's what your words mean to me Something that you did will destroy you Something that you said will stay with me Long after you're dead and gone

If flesh could crawl my skin would fall From off my bones and run away from here As far from God, as heaven is wide As far from God, as angels can fly

If holy is as holy does his house will burn straight down to hell And take its conscience with it as it falls Nothing said could change the fact My trust was blind, you broke the pact If God's my witness, God must be blind

If flesh could crawl my skin would fall From off my bones and run away from here As far from God, as heaven is wide As far from God, as angels can fly

I wish (x4)

Take it back, I dare you, take it back No you can't, you should have thought of that What's inside a man that goes so wrong? Choke on guilt that's far too good for you Say one word, I'll laugh and bury you And leave you in the place where you left me

If flesh could crawl my skin would fall From off my bones and run away from here, As far from God, as heaven is wide As far from God, as angels can fly

I wish I could fly As angels can fly I wish...


MY LOVER'S BOX

My lover's charms Are in a box Beneath my bed And piece by piece I'll cherish them until the end

Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece of heaven Send me an angel to love I'm afraid I'll never get to heaven

They burn my hand Scar my face And blind my eyes I'll steal your breath And throw away What I despise

Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece of heaven Send me an angel to love I'm afraid I'll never get to heaven

Between these walls And darkened halls I've done my time If I should die Before I wake Then you'll know why

Send me an angel to love I need to feel a little piece of heaven Send me an angel to love I'm afraid I'll never get to heaven...piece by piece

Send me an angel to love...piece by piece I need to feel a little piece of heaven...piece by piece Send me an angel to love...piece by piece I'm afraid I'll never get to heaven...piece by piece Piece by piece Piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece. Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel...piece by piece Send me an angel


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