Nobody Loves You - Garbage
Written by：Steve Marker/Shirley Manson/Butch Vig/Duke Erikson
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
Someone real
Someone real
Someone real
Someone real
Leaving me
For someone real
For someone real
For someone real
For someone real
For someone real
For someone real
For someone real
In here
In here
In here
In here
Here
