February 5, 2011 by Abode Camp in Smashing Pumpkins

Pissant


got me a raygun
got me an altitude
can’t help feelin’ something’s wrong
with every one of you

inside your head
trust me instead
inside your head

talk revolution
as if it matters now
i don’t care anyway
just give me what i want

inside your head
trust me instead
inside your head

oh, oh, oh, oh
ooh, honey

fill me with your little whispers
store your little nightmares
of a generation said to burn

come on honey
let’s go for a ride
down where the crickets learn to sing and play, baby

inside your head
trust me instead
inside your head
trust me instead
inside your head
trust me instead
inside your head

yeah, it’s a motherf***er, oh






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