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Текст: Garbage. Absolute Garbage. When I Grow Up.

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La la-la, la la la la la la...

Cut my tongue out
I've been caught out
Like a giant juggernaut

Happy hours
Golden showers
On a cruise 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

When I grow up
I'll be stable
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

La la-la, la la la la la la...

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 I grow up
I'll be stable
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

When I grow up
When I grow up
When I grow up
I'll turn the tables

La la-la, la la la la la la...

Don't take offense
Better make amends
Rip it all to shreds
And let it go

Don't take offense
Better make amends
Rip it all to shreds
And let it go

Rip it all to shreds and let it go
Rip it all to shreds and let it go
Rip it all to shreds and let it go