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Quiet, I am sleeping In here We need a little hope For years, I've been sleeping Helpless Couldn't tell a soul Be ashamed (of) the mess you've made My eyes never forget, you see Behind me Silent, metal mercies castrate boys to the bone Jesus, are you listening? Up there To anyone at all We are the fossils The relics of our time We mutilate the meanings So they're easy to deny Be ashamed (of) the mess you've made My eyes never forget, you see Behind me Quiet, I am sleeping Quiet, I am sleeping Quiet, I don't trust you I can't hear you at all Be ashamed (of) the mess you've made My eyes never forget, you see Behind me Behind the grace of falling snow Cover up everything you know Come save me from the awful sound Of nothing |
Written by
William Corgan
BMI Work # 001776118 length- 3:41 Billy Corgan: (Pulse 1993)
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