Drowning By NumberOpen up your heart, let me slip inside Such determination, always tries to turn the tide Open up your arms, let me dive into The big, big blue Try losing This chromosome It's my choosing Down to the bone Open up your heart, let me slip inside Such imagination always helps the feeling slide Open up your soul, falling back into The big, big blue Try losing This chromosome It's my choosing Down to the bone Blood, Dive in, Blood Drowning, Blood, Dive in Blood, Dive in, Blood Drowning, Blood, Dive in Open up your heart, let me slip inside Auto-flagellation always helps the ghost to hide Open up your arms, let me dive into The big, big blue Try losing This chromosome It's my choosing Down to the bone Blood, Dive in, Blood Drowning, Blood, Dive in Blood, Dive in, Blood Drowning, Blood, Dive in Placebo Index SlackerbitchIt echoes in my brain I didn't mean it Pulses through my vein I didn't mean it I'm the one to blame I didn't mean it Did too much cocaine I didn't mean it Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Always comes back for more Your memory will fade I didn't mean it You've always had it made I didn't mean it I know you feel betrayed I didn't mean it I just wanted to get layed I didn't mean it Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Always knocking on my door You come across impure I didn't mean it God damn imature I didn't mean it You act so insecure I didn't mean it You hate me now, i'm sure I didn't mean it Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Dripping sex from every pore Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, fag hag whore Such a mother fucking whore Placebo Index Eyesight To The BlindYou don't know me And you never hold me Like your little piece on the side My mother told me That you're never lonely When you're laughing, all the time Inside-out and outside-in You bring eyesight to the blind Crying, is a crime. Slowing down the metronome Slowing down Slowing down the metronome Slowing down. You don't know me And you never hold me Like your little boy in blue My father told me That you're always lonely When they're all laughing at you Inside-out and outside-in You bring Jesus to the jew. Slowing down the metronome Slowing down Slowing down the metronome Slowing down. You don't know me And you never hold me Like your little piece on the side Inside-out and outside-in You bring eyesight to the blind. Placebo Index Then The Clouds Will Open Up For MeMy guy has a tan transcontinental But it keeps me enchained Watch an old black and white movie Fred and Ginger are too sentimental, crying in shame I don't want to be forgotten I can't be alone So don't you dare leave me It's like coming home It's a skin that has died Human voices like a drum And they're looking right through me Scatter the ashes one more time for me, one more time for me My guy has a tattoo ornamental When he's frozen in space Cut your eye far to me A covered carcass is too elemental, caught underneath a subway I don't want to be forgotten I can't be alone So don't you dare leave me It's like coming home It's a skin that has died Human voices like a drum And they're looking right through me Scatter the ashes one more time for me, one more time for me One more time for me, one more time for me One more time for me, One more time for me One more time for me, One more time for me Trans-likened, twisting my ankle Doing the grave dance Narcotic? Yes please, I'll have a sample Riding on my very last chance Then the clouds will open for me Gonna meet my Jesus Christ I see history playing before me For pleasure and passion you play the price Sadness the name of the spike that took me I'll make that's all Like some raging, hard, horny Mephistopheles Who came for my soul Placebo Index Been Smoking Too LongYeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of like, To capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober...' Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock It's way past noontime, i'm late for work Tell me what have i done wrong? Nothing can go right with me it must be that i've been smoking too long Go to fix me some breakfast, i ain't got no food Take me a shower, the water don't feel no good Tell me what have i done wrong? And nothing can go right with me must be that i've been smoking too long I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose Nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes What have I done wrong? Yeah nothing can go right with me it must be that i've been smoking too long When I'm smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf Try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself What have I done wrong? And nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking too long In this blues i'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned You go round smoking, you're gonna get burned Fuck me what have I done wrong? Nothing can go right with me must be that i've been smoking Too long, too long Placebo Index Flesh MechanicHe tries to embrace her She wants him to race her He needs a laser To get it through her skull Means and lies and hatreds Tears that fall in sequence Cold caress Imprints Conversation growing dull Says he's a poet Loudly protoazoan And he kisses ass for free I took a vow of silence When he tries to talk to me I just turn on the tv He tries to impress her Mentally undress her It takes more to possess her But in his pocket lies a hole He's got a thousand talents Charisma by the bagful Aristocratic parents A rebel with a heart of gold Says he's a poet This time he's gonna blow it 'Cause he's dancing with his ego I took a vow of silence When he reads his words to me I swallow words like a Placebo He's strutting with your flesh mechanic Gets him in a panic He's wasting time 'Cause everybody is a star In his eyes Careful not to give your favours To your lonesome fucked-up neighbours I had one who sent me her heart In a tupperware container All the movies in my head They flicker with my bleeding heart A careless slipping of the tongue On just another private part Blatant search for Stoned affection Fights the lust that Breeds infection Meet me at the Intersection Don't forget your Fuel injection He's strutting with your flesh mechanic Gets him in a panic He's wasting time 'Cause everybody is a star In his eyes You think this love is bona fide You're being taken for a ride Wrap your lip around your head And slowly blow yourself away Placebo Index Miss MoneypennyPenance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile. Miss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny Oh Miss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny Oh Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twice Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh Every job he saves ??? Martini, mobile phone Bastards getting in his way They're all pushing daisies All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl 0898 007... Placebo Index Waiting For The Son Of ManPatience comes to the ugly, not me Laughter comes to the lucky, not me People in my head that won't stop talking Nothing in my dream that isn't creepy crawling Walking in the park and i think that i'm falling Swimming in the sea and i think i'll You guessed it Only lifeguards Only lifeguards Packing all the time Can save me Waiting Waiting Waiting For the son of man For the son of man Patience comes to the ugly, not me Concentration comes to the ugly, not me Nothing on the box that hasn't been born No one in the street that isn't old Driving in the car and i think that i'm crashing Swimming in the Sea and i think that i'll You guessed it Only lifeguards Only lifeguards Packing all the time Can save me Waiting Waiting Waiting For the son of man For the son of man Placebo Index PaycheckConsumed by the one's who made her She's a faker, always let's me down Dressed up like a capital shaker Pull the ? Dressing up or down I'll have you're guts for garters Just for starters Don't you make me frown She could've been a nutter So I had to cut the mother down Slacker, wasting half is life on sniffing glue Now he's reformed, working for the red the White and blue Plain sailing, safe surfing Pocket full of back stab Confused by the one's who break her She's a faker, never makes a sound Undressed like a ?stolen fair? Buying shares, pay her by the pound I'll have your face for breakfast I'm in excess, neither lost nor found She could've been a nutter So I had to cut the mother down Slacker, wasted half is life on speed Now he's reformed and working for the red The white and blue Plain sailing, shoulder pad Dental flossing, back stab Paycheck, Paycheck Save the best for later Be careful not to stain the sheets now You god damn liar Take me higher I never wanted the real thing, I never Wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing, I never Wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing, I never Wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing Slacker, wasted half is life on sniffing glue Now he's reformed, working for the red the White and blue Plain sailing, wife swapping Stool pigeon, back stab. Paycheck, Paycheck Save the best for later Be careful not to stain the sheets now You god damn liar Pants on fire Cold ???? two, four on me But this one really takes the piss It's likely to proquandry I deserve so much more than this. Placebo Index Mars Landing PartyEmbrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Embrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Une présence ambigüe, Une présence inconnue, Jusqu'a ce que j'en peux plus, Embrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Embrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Une présence ambigüe, Une présence inconnue, Jusqu'a ce que j'en peux plus, Embrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Embrasse - moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul, Une présence ambigüe, Une présence inconnue, Jusqu'a ce que j'en peux plus. Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, An ambiguous presence, An unknown presence, Until I can't take it anymore, Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, An ambiguous presence, An unknown presence, Until I can't take it anymore, Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, Kiss me, put your finger up my arse, An ambiguous presence, An unknown presence, Until I can't take it anymore Placebo Index Kitsch ObjectJust like every lichen How you stick to me If your love is dying Going passively (?) With artistic licence Always comes for free Just like every lichen How you stick to me Slipped her way backstage Paris is the rage? Close in on your prey How I slipped away Just like every lichen How you stick to me If your love is dying Going passively (?) With artistic licence Always comes for free Just like every lichen How you stick to me Weightless Bad hair Faithless Scared Know that creatures face Both seen better days Too quick to blow a fuse That's the likely juice Just like every lichen How you stick to me If your love is dying Going passively (?) With artistic licence Always comes for free Just like every lichen How you stick to me Said: weightless Bad hair Faithless Scared Slipped her way backstage Paris is the rage? Close in on your prey How I slipped away Just like every lichen How you stick to me If your love is dying Going passively (?) With poetic licence Always comes for free Just like every lichen How you stick to me Placebo Index |
