National Product - Disarm lyrics

(by 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 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 k**er in me is the k**er 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 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 k**er in me is the k**er in you My love I send this smile over to you The k**er in me is the k**er in you Send this smile over to you The k**er in me is the k**er in you Send this smile over to you The k**er in me is the k**er in you Send this smile over to you