Chansons n'apparaissant sur aucun CD

 

 

FLESH MECHANIC (cette chanson n'apparait sur aucun Cd ou alors très rare mais peut se télécharger sur le site officiel de Placebo.)

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 rust 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.

 

PAYCHECK (cette chanson n'apparait sur aucun Cd ou alors très rare mais peut se télécharger sur le site officiel de Placebo.)

Consumed by the one's who made her

She's a faker, always let's me down

dressed up like a capital shaker

pull the ????

I'll have your 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 a foreman working for the red the white and blue

plain sailing, safe surfing

public peeling, back stab.

 

Confused by the one's who break her

She's a faker, never makes a sound

undressed like a (?sodium ferry?)

buy a share, 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 hals is life on speed

now he's reformed and working for the red the white and blue

plain sailing, shoulder rubbing

dental flossing, back stab.

 

Pay - check, Pay - check.

 

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.

 

Pay - check, Pay - check.

 

Save the best for later

be careful not to stain the sheets now

you god damn liar

pants on fire.

 

Cold ????

But this one really takes the piss

It's likely to proquandry

I deserve so much more than this.

 

 

KITSCH OBJECT (cette chanson se trouve sur un CD très très très rare mais on peut quand même l'entendre lors de concerts de Placebo.)

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me

If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree

With artistic license, always comes for free

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me.

 

Snooke your way backstage

Paris sets the rage

coursing on your brain

so now I slip away.

 

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me

If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree

With artistic license, always comes for free

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me.

 

Weightless...Bare...Faithless...Scared.

 

Know that bitches face??

All seen better days

So quick to blow your fuse

But that's the life you choose.

 

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me

If your luck is dying, go and plant a tree

With artistic license, always comes for free

Just like every lichen, hiw you stick to me.

 

Weightless...Bare...Faithless...Scared.

 

Snook yourself backstage

Paris sets the rage

Coursing on your brain

So now I slip away.

 

Just like every lichen, how you stick to me

If your luck is dying now, go and plant a tree

With poetic license, always comes for free

Just like every lichen, hiw you stick to me.

 

Weightless...Bare...Faithless...Scared. 

 

I FEEL YOU (reprise de Depeche Mode, cette chanson fait partie d'une cassette que seulement les membres du fan club Silver Rocket ont reçus.)

I feel you

Your sun it shines

I feel you

Within my mind

You take me there

You take me where

The kingdom comes

You take me to

And lead me through

Babylon

 

This is the morning of our love

It's just the dawning of our love

 

I feel you

Your heart it sings

I feel you

The joy it brings

Where heaven waits

Those golden gates

And back again

You take me to

And lead me through

Oblivion

 

This is the morning of our love

It's just the dawning of our love

 

I feel you

Your precious soul

And I am whole

I feel you

Your rising sun

My kingdom comes

 

I feel you

Each move you make

I feel you

Each breath you take

Where angels sing

And spread their wings

My love's on high

You take me home

To glory's throne

By and by

 

This is the morning of our love

It's just the dawning of our love

 

I feel you

Your precious soul

And I am whole

I feel you

Your rising sun

My kingdom comes.