WHEN I GROW UP (c) 1998 Garbage wrote: Cut my tongue out I've been caught out Like a giant juggernaut Happy hours Golden showers On a cruise to To freak you out We could fly a helicopter Nothing left to talk about Entertain you Celebrate you I'll be back to frame you When I grow up I'll be stable When I grow up I'll turn the tables Trying hard to Fit among you Floating out to wonderland Unprotected God I'm pregnant Damn the consequences Blood and blisters On my fingers Chaos rules when we're apart Watch my temper I go mental I'll try to be gentle when Don't take offense Can I make amends Rip it all to shreds and let it go How you like it best you let me know
I would use more of it however I dont think that some of the lyrics would all that proper to appear all the time.