The Butterfly Collector歌词

So you finally got what you wanted

You've achieved your aim by making me walk in line

And when you just can't get any higher

You use your senses to suss out this week's climber

And the small fame that you've acquired

Has brought you into cult status

But to me you're still a collector
There's tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind cause you want their minds

And you just don't care cause you've got no pride

It's just a face on your pillowcase

That thrills you

And you started looking much older
And your fashion sense is second rate like your perfume

But to you in your little dream world
You're still the queen of the butterfly collectors

As you carry on cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire
You can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your head
But surely you must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off
And I don't care about morals
Cause the world's insane and we're all to blame anyway
And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors

There's tarts and whores but you're much more
You're a different kind cause you want their minds
And you just don't care cause you've got no pride
It's just a face on your pillowcase
That thrills you
As you carry on cause it's all you know
You can't light a fire
You can't cook or sew
You get from day to day by filling your head
But surely you must know the appeal between your legs
Has worn off
And I don't feel any sorrow
Towards the kings and queens of the butterfly collectors