Disarm you with a smile

Cut you like you want me to

Cut that little child

That side of me that’s such a part of you.

O the years burn

O the years burn burn

Burn

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 Smashing Pumpkins – Disarm