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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Garbage
Performer
Daniel Shulman
Bass Guitar
Duke Erikson
Bass Guitar
Shirley Manson
Vocals
Steve Marker
Electric Guitar
Butch Vig
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Duke Erikson
Composer
Steve Marker
Composer
Butch Vig
Composer
Shirley Manson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garbage
Producer
Billy Bush
Recording Engineer
Duke Erikson
Producer
Shirley Manson
Producer
Steve Marker
Producer
Butch Vig
Producer
Scott Hull
Recording Engineer
Letras
Watching the days slip by so fast
Knowing our fate has long been cast
Working our fingers to the bone
Cause nobody loves you when you're gone, gone, gone, gone
Coughing up feeling just for you
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where all of my love comes pouring out
You know you'll always be my man
But grab yourself sweetness where you can
Cause sooner or later we're gonna die
Left to the dogs under the sky
I cracked a piece of broken glass
I cracked a piece of broken glass
Coughing up feeling just for you
To find something real to hold on to
But there is a hole inside my heart
Where waves of my love come tumbling out
You say that all the good is gone
That I have forgotten who I am
Free as a bird
Wild as the wind
But somehow I cannot let you in
Writer(s): Shirley Manson, Steve Marker, Bryan Vig, Douglas Erickson
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