Garbage - Empty

Текст песни: I've been feeling so frustrated I'll never be as great as I want to be Everyone that I run into The ones you always seem so into What's wrong with me? They all seem to know exactly what it is they want They pass me, they smile as they go So I work at staying patient Good things come to those that wait Or so they say I'm so empty You're all I'm thinking about, about Oh oh, about, about Oh oh oh, about, about Oh oh oh, about, about I get tired of trying Ideas die on the vine And I feel like a fake I lie awake believing That somehow I keep failing I rail and I ache At the monsters and the demons I've wrestled with for eons And I want to destroy I'm so empty You're all I talk about Oh oh oh, about You're all I talk about Every day, every hour of the night You're all I think about Every day, every hour of the night You're all I dream about Every day, every hour of the night You're all I think about You're all I think about I'm so empty I'm so empty I'm so empty You're all I'm thinking about About, about, oh oh oh, about I'm so empty

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Garbage – <p>It all started in 1983 when Steve Marker and Brian &quot;Butch&quot; Vig opened their own recording studio in Madison. In addition to the rather successful activity in the chosen field, the guys, together with Duke Erickson, made their own music. However, it was only in 1994 that they created their own project called &quot;Garbage&quot;, after they accidentally saw a clip of a Scottish band featuring Shirley Manson. It was she who became the soloist of the new team.</p><p> After a year of work and experiments with sound, the guys release a solo album of the same name and immediately achieve success, thanks to the gorgeous vocals of their soloist and the features of recording and sound processing</p> – Гарбаге
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I've been feeling so frustrated
I'll never be as great as I want to be
Everyone that I run into
The ones you always seem so into
What's wrong with me?

They all seem to know exactly what it is they want
They pass me, they smile as they go
So I work at staying patient
Good things come to those that wait
Or so they say

I'm so empty
You're all I'm thinking about, about
Oh oh, about, about
Oh oh oh, about, about
Oh oh oh, about, about

I get tired of trying
Ideas die on the vine
And I feel like a fake
I lie awake believing
That somehow I keep failing
I rail and I ache
At the monsters and the demons
I've wrestled with for eons
And I want to destroy

I'm so empty
You're all I talk about
Oh oh oh, about
You're all I talk about

Every day, every hour of the night
You're all I think about
Every day, every hour of the night
You're all I dream about
Every day, every hour of the night
You're all I think about
You're all I think about

I'm so empty
I'm so empty
I'm so empty
You're all I'm thinking about
About, about, oh oh oh, about
I'm so empty

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