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20 Years There are twenty years to go And twenty ways to know Who will wear Who will wear the hat There are twenty years to go The best of all I hope Enjoy the ride The medicine show Thems the breaks For we designer fakes We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye There are twenty years to go The faithful and the low The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone There are twenty years to go The punch drunk and the blow The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone And thems the breaks For we designer fakes We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye Thems the breaks For we designer fakes But it's you I take 'cause you're the truth not I There are twenty years to go A golden age I know But all will pass will end too fast, you know There are twenty years to go And many friends I hope Though some may hold the rose Some hold the rope That's the end, and that's the start of it That's the whole, and that's the part of it That's the highs, and that's the heart of it That's the long, and that's the short of it That's the best, and that's the test in it That's the doubt, the doubt, the trust in it That's the sight, and that's the sound of it That's the gift That's the trick in it You're the truth Not I..... You're the truth Not I..... (x6)
Black Market Blood Wasted face that swallowed time With Armageddon crawling She's insane, this friend of mine And she's always bawling Hear her calling Hear her calling you Hear her calling Hear her calling you
There's a place within her mind With rains already falling She's insane, this friend of mine And she's always bawling
Hear her calling Hear her calling you Hear her calling Hear her calling you
She's preparing for the flood The deluge and the sliding mud She's preparing for the flood Running on black market blood Black market blood
Wasted face that swallowed time With Armageddon crawling She's insane, this friend of mine And she's always bawling
Hear her calling Hear her calling you Hear her calling Hear her calling you
She's preparing for the flood The deluge and the sliding mud She's preparing for the flood Running on black market blood Black market blood
Black market blood Black market blood Black market
Bubblegun Take this migraine everywhere I go Take the fast lane everywhere I go Take this migraine everywhere I go Someday, gonna take it slow
Take this migraine everywhere I go Take the fast lane everywhere I go Take this migraine everywhere I go Someday, gonna take it slow
I wanna turn you on Feels like a loaded gun Spit out your Bubblegum I wanna...Wanna... [x2]
I wanna turn you on Feels like a loaded gun Spit out your Bubblegum I wanna... I Wanna... [x4]
I wanna, I wanna I wanna, I wanna cum
Burger Queen (french version) Toujours stupefie par ce manque de direction Hey you, hey you Ne a la cesarienne sa premiere operation Hey you, hey you Ses habits avantagent sa pale complexion Hey You, hey you Et maintenant tant d'efforts pour une si simple erection Hey you Mefiez-vous des apparences Ca n'a aucun sens Mefiez-vous des apparences Ca n'a aucun sens sens.
Il drague en boite et il cherche se connection Hey you, hey you Pas trop de jouissance mais pas mal d'affection Hey you, hey you Il reve de l'endroit a la plus belle selection Hey you, hey you Mais toujours tant d'efforts pour une si simple йrection Hey you Mefiez-vous des apparences Ca n'a aucun sens. Mefiez-vous des apparences Ca n'a aucun sens. Mefiez-vous des apparences Ca n'a aucun sens.
Things aren't what they seem Luxemburger queen He's a burger queen.
Toujours stupefie par ce manque de direction Hey you, hey you Ne a la cesarienne sa premiere operation Hey you, hey you Reve d'un visage a la pure perfection sйlection Hey you, hey you Reve d'un visage a la pure perfection Hey you Things aren't what they seem Luxemberger queen Luxemburger queen Luxemberger queen He's a burger queen.
Carbon Kid (lyrics by Alpinestars)
Image image you do what you want Image image you do what you want Image image you do what you want You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
Image image we're leaving the ground Image image we're leaving the ground Image image we're leaving the ground Image image we'll never be found You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram With a sinister diagram Sinister diagram
And when this half is over and we claim our second skin We can can compliment each other on the state that we are in And when we leave this place forever and we're floating round in space Take the easy way to heaven with a smile upon your face You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram Image image you do what you want
Image image you do what you want Image image you do what you want You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram Sinister diagram You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
Drink You Pretty Sick of drugs and dancing feet Sick of bars where people meet Smell of crotch and sheets not clean Hairy men in magazines Every city looks the same Running from the threat of rain Pillow talk that's just for one Saturday get nothing done
Lie to me, It takes less time To drink you pretty Lie to me, It takes less time To drink you pretty
Human seas of apathy Nuclear catastrophe Jumbos crash into the ground Governments sleep safe and sound Mornings glisten cold and bright Organs stolen every night Can of beans and fast bouquet Double jackpot give away
Lie to me It takes less time To drink you pretty Lie to me, It takes less time To drink you pretty
Hello Hello pretty Hello Hello pretty
Drowning by Numbers Open 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 [repeat]
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 [repeat]
Feel Good Hit Of The Summer Nicotine valium vicadin marijuana ecstasy and alcohol Co-co-co-co-co-cocaine
Flesh Mechanic He 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 Lousy protozoan 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 work 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.
I Do I wanna be much more like you Your effortlessly graceful scene? Kiss from every pore of you Where logic cannot intervene I wanna take a bath with you And wash the chaos from my skin I wanna fall in love with you So how do we begin
I wanna be a girl like you The way you swing your head some jean? I wanna wear my face like you A shale mask and maybeleen I wanna pace the town with you And tickle you until you scream I wanna fall in love with you I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do
I wanna be much more like you The way your smile lights up the room I'll kick back as men flirt with you To jealously I'll stay immune This confidence in me and you This hope that you and I will bloom I wanna fall in love with you I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do I wanna say I do
The question is do you?
If Only Tonight We Could Sleep (Placebo & The Cure Live at Zenith France 04.11.04 ) If only tonight we could sleep In a bed made of flowers If only tonight we could fall In a deathless spell If only tonight we could slide Into deep black water And breathe And breathe... Then an angel would come With burning eyes like stars And bury us deep In his velvet arms And the rain would cry As our faces slipped away And the rain would cry Don't let it end...
Jesus Loves Me Jesus loves me yes I know Cos' the Bible tells me so Little ones to him belong They are weak but he is strong Yes Jesus loves me Yes Jesus loves me Yes Jesus loves me The Bible tells me so.
Lazarus It's hard to see you again, Now that you back from the dead, It's hard to see you again, So bored of beating you, It's hard to see you again, Now that you back from the dead, It's hard to see you again, So bored of... [Chorus] ...beeing alive, alive alive It's hard to see you again, Acting like you're in some kind a cross, It's hard to see you again, An emotionally tart, It's hard to see you again, Unaware that all mean made me lost It's hard to see you again, So bored of... [Chorus] ...beeing alive, alive alive alive alive alive alive It's hard to see you again, Walking around with that egg on your face,* It's hard to see you again, So full of empathy, It's hard to see you again, Caught in a trap like you, can not escape It's hard to see you again, So bored of...
[Chorus] ...beeing alive, alive alive alive alive alive alive Leni I kneel before her, beneath this frozen sky Beneath her shoulder, beneath her evil eye She towers over this male who is a fly My sci-fi lullaby
I kneel before her, beneath this frozen sky I beg below her, my limbs are paralyzed She beats me harder than any kind of guy My sci-fi lullaby Beside her Astride her I die inside her Forever and ever She's born to mesmor Sacred Dont break it Dont ever Go let me down
Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die Beside her Astride her I die inside her Forever and ever She's born to mesmor Sacred Dont break it Dont ever Go let me down
Beside her Astride her I die inside her Forever and ever She's born to mesmor Sacred Dont break itDont ever Go let me down
Cross my heart and hope to die Cross my heart and hope to die
Little Mo In our pain and sinning fall Accept peace and whine Going bad and taking all this It's of each and tide Calling bean and sinning call Now I'm neat and tight Gonna crap with naked elders Sits there cheating high
Tonight, Jesus loves you Tonight, Jesus loves you Tonight, Jesus loves you Tonight, Jesus loves you
We are dead and cynical Gun of peace in my eye See the back with naked elders It's a cheating high But she will back on mainframe She got crack on cocain She got crack on seeing Cheater, cheater...
Tonight, Jesus loves you (x7)
Till our death and sinning call Except she can hide All those fat and sacred elders Sister off and bad-eyed She got back on ainframe She got crack on cocain She got crack on seeing Cheater, cheater...
Tonight, Jesus loves you (x7)
Like Siamese (Timo Maas feat. Brian molko) Hang breathless on me Hang breathless on me The war will soon be over So hang breathless on me
We'll walk slow through the empty And we'll do as we please We'll crawl body to body Just like siamese Like siamese
It's cold down by the water And there's blood on the trees We'll flow shoulder to shoulder Just like siamese Like siamese
Hang breathless on me Hang breathless on me
The war will soon be over So hang breathless on me
Like Siamese (repeat)
Mars Landing Party Embrasse moi Mets ton doigt dans mon cul Une presence inconnue Une presence inconnue Jusqu'а ce que j'en peux plus
Miss Moneypenny Penance 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 the girl 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 [repeat]
No Other God I saw your mom the other day. She says you're wrong in every way. Her little words sick like the flu. I see the things they do to you.
She better cut it out. You better cut her out. You better cut her off. You'll have no other god before me.
I saw you with your friends last night, shooting shit by Bud's early Light. You've got so much life inside you. but they drag you down 'til you can't move.
They better cut it out. You better cut them out. You better cut them off. You'll have no other god before me.
All you need, all you need, all you need is me. Lucky you, lucky you, lucky you.you found me. Whadja do ? Whadja see ? Whadja feel before me ? And my love is so, oh, oh, you'll wanna kill your friends.
I've seen you labour for your dreams. Then, comatose when they're unseen. And sometimes God is silent, too. but God can't fill you like I do.
He better cut it out. You better cut Him out. You better cut Him off. You'll have no other God before me. You'll have no other God before me. You'll have no other God before me.
Pictures (Timo Maas feat.Brian Molko) Wanna go for a ride? So get in the car And I won’t hurt you Unless you ask me to Hurt you...boy
I won’t hurt you Unless you ask me to Hurt you...boy
Now take off your clothes I wanna take pictures of you I wanna capture you in digital I wanna take pictures of you
You wanna go for a ride? So get in the car And I won’t touch you there Unless you ask me to Touch you there...boy
I won’t touch you there Unless you ask me to Touch you there... boy
Now take off your clothes I wanna take pictures of you Boy..
I wanna capture you in digital I wanna take pictures of you Boy...
You won’t age a day in freeze a frame You won’t age a day in freeze a frame You won’t change a day in a freeze frame Now take off your clothes
I wanna take pictures of you...boy I wanna capture you in digital I wanna take pictures of you...boy Take off your clothes I wanna take pictures of you... boy
Take off your clothes...
Pink Water (Indochine avec Brian Molko) Nicolas: je pars je ne reviendrai jamais Bientoit le monde m'aura oublier Tu sais Que j'aime Lalalala tu vois Je recherche а revoir pour me cacher et pour me faire rire en paix Ne j’ms le croire quand il t'en parlera si tu pouvais le revoir Je partierai et je resterai Tellement votu de toi Et souvientoi encore quelque fois de moi et ne leur pardonne pas Brian: Get me out of this place, get me out place, get me out of this place N: Je pars je ne reviendrai jamais, des roses de l'eau rose tu vois Ta vie dans un jardin, un jardin etrange mais retiens moi par la main Et si demain tu me joind pas alors continu sans moi Je partierai et je garderai que les reste de toi Souvien toi encore quelque fois de moi et ne leur pardonne pas B: Get me out of this place, get me out of this town before I drown in your deep pink water Won’t remember your face, can’t remember your frown, because I drown in your deep pink water B: 10...9...8...7....6...5...4...3...2...1... N: Je pars je ne reviendrai jamais Bientoit le monde m'aura oublier Tu sais Je partierai et je resterai seulement vкtu de toi souviens toi encore qq fois de moi mais ne leur pardonne pas B :Get me out of this place, get me out of this town before I drown in your deep pink water won't remember your face, can't remember your frown, because I drown in your deep pink water B :Get me out of this place, get me out of this town before I drown in your deep pink water won't remember your face, can't remember your frown, because I drown in your deep pink water
Protege Moi C’est le malaise du moment L'epidemie qui s’etend La fete est finie on descend Des pensees qui glacent la raison Paupieres baissees, visages gris Occupes au plus profond de leur lit On le loge chez soi a vivre Du taudis qu’on appelle maison
Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me, protect me
Protege-moi protege-moi Protege-moi protege-moi Protege-moi de mes desirs Protege-moi protege-moi
Sommes-nous les jouets du destin? Souviens-toi des moments ignobles Qu’on a tant eclates au matin Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls Perdus les reves, les edens Le temps ou on avait la cle Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer Dans l'attente nous sommes tout seuls
Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me protect me Protege-moi protege-moi de mes desirs Protege-moi de mes desirs x2
Slackerbitch It echoes in my brain I didn't mean it Pulses through my veins 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, faghag, whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, faghag, 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 laid I didn't mean it
Slackerbitch, faghag, whore looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, faghag, whore always knocking on my door
You come across impure I didn't mean it you're goddamn immature 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, faghag, whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore slackerbitch, faghag, whore Dripping sex from every pore Slackerbitch, faghag, whore Looks real cute, her lips are sore Slackerbitch, faghag, whore Such a motherfucking bore
Smile Don't stare at your face with your nose out of place At the wrinkles where zits used to be And remember that smiling uses less muscles And frowning just makes you look ugly
So smile, smile And the whole world will smile with you So smile, baby, smile If the whole world just had a clue
Don't mess with your man when hes selling you grams He would kill you for less and then smile And don't curse at a whore as you open the door coz your service wont be with a smile
So smile, smile And the whole world smiles with you And smile, baby, smile If the whole world just had a clue
Don't sneer at your doctor and gamble in proctor Coz they're just pawns in the game The perfect prescription is one that you're given it's filled out in jesus' name Don't be scared of your preacher coz hes just a leech Hes too busy cruising your ass Theres a verse in the bible that says we're all liable For everything that comes to pass
So smile, smile And the whole world smiles with you So smile, baby, smile If the whole world just had a clue So smile, smile Smile, smile Smile, smile
Some Some like to dream, some like to live Some like to take, some like to give Some take enough, some take it all Some will rise, and some will fall Some like it tight, some like it loose Some need a reason, some need no excuse Some like it dirty, some like it clean Some like it tender, and some like it lean Some fuck for fun, some for prestige Some come on their feet (and) Some come on their knees Some say they're bent Some say they're straight Some come early And some come late I'm taking some Now I'm taking some
Then the Clouds Will Open for Me My 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 To 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
The Metric System (Trash Palace feat.Brian Molko) Rock boy His genital sack juice mad His delicious apparatus Would flutter and tremble After heated worship He would freeze it in a jar And sell it to celebrity lesbians
Good work if you can get it Good work if you can get it
They wanna buy it in kilos They wanna buy it in grams They wanna buy it in kilos They wanna buy it in grams You know they're down with the metric system They never fuck around They wanna buy it in kilos They wanna buy it in grams You know they're down with the metric system They never buy the pound
Good work if you can get it
Trigger Happy The world is run by clowns with trigger happy hands But the world is filled with people that we don’t understand So we’re living in a culture made of death and fear Doesn’t seem the human race will make it through the year The world is run by lying, drunk, balding, know it alls But my mother told me pride would always come before a fall Now remember in the day when we were young and green? We were filled with hope; we were squeaky clean "The world’s an unforgiving place", we've all heard this before But we want hospitals and equal rights instead of fucking wars We want the right to blow our minds, as crazy as it seems The only place you’re truly free is cosy in your dreams I said the only place you’re truly free is cosy in your dreams So put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck The world is run by clowns with trigger happy hands But the world is filled with people that we don’t understand So we’re living in a culture made of death and fear Doesn’t seem the human race will make it through the year Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck Put your hands in the air, and wave them like you give a fuck [repeat]
Waiting for the Son of Man Patience 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
UNEEDMEMORETHANINEEDU Call it silence Call it smarts Consequences It's nobody's request Sucker It’s right to... Stop research Spin around Stop research Spin around
You need me more than I need you (repeat)
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