Bullet With Butterfly Wings
The Smashing Pumpkins
4:19Say, now listen here I wanna be, oh so clear I lost myself, and lost I'll stay Between my friends, and malaise And here I am, frail Frail and bedazzled from all the glare Tug at my sleeve My little girl, my sweet Marie And she don't know how bad I am Stole my smile from a cheshire cat And all I wanted Was to be happy And since I gave up I feel free I feel free, I feel free, I feel free Two of us less dangerous It's all inside our heads Givin' in for nothin' less Leavin' me for you Try To understand The ones I love And their demands It's so unfair When they can't see That I'm the boy That really needs Their love Has failed Frail and bedazzled from all the Frail and bedazzled from all the Frail and bedazzled from all the glare