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22 mar 1994 · Disarm Lyrics. [Verse 1] Disarm you with a smile. And cut you like you want me to. Cut that little child. Inside of me and such a part of you. Ooh, the years burn. [Chorus] I used to be a...
- Who Wrote “Disarm” by The Smashing Pumpkins
“Disarm” by The Smashing Pumpkins was written by Billy...
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- Who Wrote “Disarm” by The Smashing Pumpkins
Disarm you with a smile And cut you like you want me to Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you Ooh, the years burn Ooh, the years burn I used to be a little boy So old in my shoes And what I choose is my choice What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love Send this smile over to you Disarm you ...
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To wither in denial. The bitterness of one who's left alone. Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn. I used to be a little boy. So old in my shoes. And what I choose is my voice. What's a boy supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you. My love. I send this smile over to you. The killer in me is the killer in you. Send this smile over to you.
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"Disarm" is a song by American alternative rock band the Smashing Pumpkins, written by vocalist and guitarist Billy Corgan. It was the third single from their second album, Siamese Dream (1993), and became a top-20 hit in Australia, Canada, and the United Kingdom.
- 3:17
- Alternative rock
- February 21, 1994
The killer in me is the killer in you. My love. I send this smile over to you. Disarm you with a smile. And leave you like they left me here. To wither in denial. The bitterness of one who's left alone. Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn. I used to be a little boy. So old in my shoes. And what I choose is my voice.
A killer in me is a killer in you, my love. I send this smile over to you. Disarm you with a smile. And leave you like they left me here. To wither in denial. The bitterness of one who's left alone. Oh, the years burn, burn, burn. I used to be a little boy, so old in my shoes. What I choose is my voice, what's a boy supposed to do?
