Garbage Lyrics by Queen

Garbage

Hey Boy ,take a look at me
Let me dirty up your mind
Ill strip away your hard veneer
And see what i can find

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

This is what he pays me for
Ill show you how its done
You learn to love the pain you feel
Like father , like Son

The queerest of the queer
Hide inside your head
The blindest of the blind
The deadest of the dead
Youre hungry cause you starve
While holding back the tears
Choking on your smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know whats good for you[U can touch me if U want]
I know youre dying to [U can touch me if U want]
I know whats good for you [U can touch me if U want]
But you cant stop

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
Youre nothing special here
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know whats good for you
I know your dying to
I know whats good for you
I bet youre dying to

You can touch me if you want
You can touch me
But you can stop