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Placebo - Kings Of Medicine Placebo - Kings Of Medicine |
Transpozícia: [+1 +2 -1 -2] *** Autor textu: Placebo *** Autor hudby: Placebo |
CThey're picking up pieces of me
GWhile they're picking up pieces of you
FIn a bag you will be before the day is over
CWere you looking for somewhere to be?
GWere you looking for someone to do?
FStupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid youEmi
And on the back of my Fhand
Were Emidirections I could underFstand
EmiNow that old buzzer Johnnie FWalker
EmiHas gone and ruined all our Fplans
Our best made Cplans
Don't leave me Ghere to pass through Ftime
Without a Emimap or road sign
CDon't leave me Ghere my guiding Flight
'Cause I, EmiI...
FWouldn't know where to beEmigin
FI ask the Kings of MediEmicine
They're picking up pieces of me
While they're picking up pieces of you
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over
So case and point may be
That you never thought it through
Stupid me to believe I could depend on stupid you
And on the tip of my tongue
Were words that always came out wrong
'Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort
And left to dry out in the sun
The noon day sun
Don't leave me here to pass for time
Without a map or road sign
Don't leave me here my guiding light
'Cause I, I...
Wouldn't know where to begin
I ask the Kings of Medicine
But it seems they've lost their powers
Now all I'm left with is the hours
Don't leave me here to pass for time
Without a map or road sign
Don't leave me here my guiding light
'Cause I, I...
Wouldn't know where to begin
I ask the Kings of Medicine
But it seems they've lost their powers
Now all I'm left with is the hours
Don't leave me here
Don't leave me here
Oh no
I wouldn't know where to begin
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