Garbage - Blood for Poppies

Do you remember Garbage ? A successful 90ties Band with a mixture of loud guitars and electronic beats and a siren-like singer called Shirley Manson ? I really liked them and watched them two times live. Then they split up or made a break whatever...they are back...
First I wanna show you their "breakthrough" video and single "Queer"....

Garbage - Queer von Garbage-Official

Hey boy, take a look at me
Let me dirty up your mind
I'll strip away your hard veneer
And see what I can find

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

This is what he pays me for
I'll show you how it's done
You learn to love the pain you feel
Like father like son

The queerest of the queer
Hide inside your head
The blindest of the blind
The deadest of the dead
You're hungry cause you starve
While holding back the tears
Choking on your smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you (You can touch me if you want)
I know you're dying to (You can touch me if you want)
I know what's good for you (You can touch me if you want)
But you can't stop

The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
The lamest of the lame
The numbest of the dumb
I hate to see you here
You choke behind a smile
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer
The strangest of the strange
The coldest of the cool
You're nothing special here
A fake behind the fear
The queerest of the queer

I know what's good for you
I know you're dying to
I know what's good for you
I bet you're dying to
You can touch me if you want
You can touch me if you want
You can touch me
You can touch me
But you can't stop.

Here is the new video "Blood for Poppies"

Garbage - Blood for Poppies from Mistique on Vimeo.

So Long The Sun,
 I've Been Sitting Here All Night Long While I Robbed,
Over Buddah With The Long Horn Got A Hole Where The Pocket Of My Uniform With The Black,
 Watch Boys Get Your Hicks Down
Oo-oh Judy Calls, But It's Way Too Late To Differ Go On And Wait For God Call Hell
With My Pants Down
Wreck The Skies Semi Quier In The Med Days
 Soon I'll Miss My Dog,
 And I Miss My Freedom
Ooh Ooh Oohh
 I Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
They Know I'm Here
 Just Die Aside
 Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
 It's By My Side,
 And I Know I'm Right
 I Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
 They Know I'm Here
 Just Die Aside
 Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
 It's By My Side,
 And I Know I'm Right
 I Hit The Fences,
Think About You When I'm All Alone
 I Know You're Tough,
And I'll Be Gone For So Long
They Deny My Reason Of You Inside My Head
 So All These Pictures Of Us Were And Readied
Watch The Clouds
 And I'm Falling Falling Through The Cracks And Beats,
 And The Heart Is Pounding
 Blast Off The Ground,
 And To The Story Darken To Your Arms,
 I'm Falling Falling
Ooh Ooh Oohh Falling
 Oo-oo-ooh Falling
 Oo-oo-ooh
 I Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
 They Know I'm Here
 Just Die Aside
 Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
It's By My Side,
And I Know I'm Right!
 I Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
They Know I'm Here
 Just Die Aside
 Don't Know Why They Are Pulling On The Radio
 It's By My Side,
 And I Know I'm Right!
 Ooh Ooh Oohh Ooh Ooh Oohh Ooh Ooh Oohh
 My Friend Lay By My Side
 I Got To Stay Alive
 I Got To Take A Chance
 And Keep On Moving
Keep On Moving

And finally some nice Shirley Pics ;o) xoxo cosmonauts