Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hammering In My Head, artist - Garbage. Album song Version 2.0, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.05.1998
Record label: [PIAS], STUNVOLUME
Song language: English
Hammering In My Head |
I’m stressed but you’re freestyle |
I’m overworked but I’m undersexed |
I must be made of concrete |
I signed my name across your chest |
Give out the same old answers |
I trot them out for the relatives |
Company tried and tested |
I use the ones that I love the best |
Like an animal, you’re moving over me |
Like an animal, you’re moving over me |
When did I get perverted? |
I can’t remember your name |
I’m growing introverted |
You touch my hand and it’s not the same |
This was so unexpected |
I never thought I’d get caught |
Play boomerang with your demons |
Shoot to kill and you’ll pop them off, bang! |
Bang! |
Like an animal, you’re moving over me |
Like an animal, you’re moving over me |
You should be sleeping, my love |
Tell me what you’re dreaming of |
You should be sleeping, my love |
Tell me what you’re dreaming of |
You should be sleeping, my love |
Tell me what you’re dreaming of |
You should be sleeping, my love |
Tell me what you’re dreaming of |
I knew you were mine for the taking |
I knew you were mine for the taking |
I knew you were mine for the taking |
When I walked in the room |
I knew you were mine for the taking |
I knew you were mine for the taking |
Your eyes light up |
When I walk in the room |
A hammering in my head don’t stop |
In the bullet train from Tokyo to Los Angeles |
I’m leaving you behind a flash in the pan |
A storm in a teacup |
A needle in a haystack |
A prize for the winning |
A dead for the raising |
A catch for the chasing |
A jewel for the choosing |
A man for the making in this blistering heat |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
With your bedroom eyes and your baby pouts |
Sweat it all out |
In our electric storms and our shifting sands |
Our candy jars and our sticky hands |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
Sweat it all out |
Don’t forget what I wrote you then |
And don’t forget what I told you then |
And don’t forget I that I’m meant to win |
And don’t forget your Ventolin |
So a hammering in my head don’t stop |
In the bullet train from Tokyo to Los Angeles |