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Winter Butterflies

Music & Lyrics by Steve Simpson
All rights reserved/copyright 1999

 

Wanne die wanna try
make everything complete
Inside twisted Outside burning
Icicles of heat
Try to take it try to fake it
Why are you still smiling, bunny boy?
And when it hits...
No one does the stupidity
And when it hits...
the way I do

Open your fucking eyes
More than this and this and this
Your hypocrasies are lies
Cause nothing really fits

Have to grab it back
Take it all back
Make it all work out
Have to pull it back
I take it all back

My winter butterflies have all gone home.

And when it hits...
No one does the stupidity
And when it hits...
the way I do
I can make you happy
You know I can make you happy
Please let me
Please let me

You have no right
no right
no right
to piss me off this much
You have no right
no right
no right
to piss me off this much

And when it hits...
No one does the stupidity
And when it hits...
the way I do
And when it hits
Take me back with you.

 

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