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.