The Lips - Children Dressed Like Tigers lyrics

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<b>Children Dressed Like Tigers</b> by <i>The Lips</i><br />

Talking to me and you say I mean nothing.

I'm holding on to only some of my problems,

Breathe, go on breathe in deep for me.

All the children are dressing like tigers.

Try, go on try and hide the pain.

Why should I even bother?

Why should I care?

Why?

(Repeat)