When I Grow Up

Garbage · Absolute Garbage [2007]

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



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



Don't take offence

Can I make amends?

Rip it up to shreds and let it go



Don't take offence

Can I make amends?

Rip it up to shreds and let it go



Rip it up to shreds and let it go



Rip it up to shreds and let it go



Rip it up in shreds and let it go