Placebo - Without You I'm Nothing Lyrics
Pure Morning
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better ,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning, [repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning,[repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Brick Shithouse
Meet The Brick Shithouse [distorted]
This Is The Brick Shithouse [distorted -repeated 6 Times]
Meet The Brick Shithouse...
Don't you wish you'd never met her ? [x3]
Lay him down, lie on
Lay him... down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching, when he's around.
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching...
Meet the Brick Shithouse,
Kiss the Brick Shithouse,
Meet the Brick Shithouse,
Kiss.
Lay him down, lie on
Lay him... down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching, when he's around.
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching...when he's around
When you cum you never make a single sound,
I'll be watching, when he's around,
When he's around, when he's around,
He's around.
Don't you wish you'd never met her ? [x3]
Lay him down, lie on
Lay him... down
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching, when he's around.
Now your lover went and put me in the ground,
I'll be watching...when he's around
When you cum you never make a single sound,
I'll be watching, when he's around,
When he's around, when he's around,
He's around.
Don't you wish you'd never met her ? [x3]
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
You Dont Care About Us
If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate.
Another memory... scarred.
If it's a bad case, then you accelerate,
you're in the getaway... car.
You don't care about us... oh oh.
You don't care about us... oh oh.
You don't care about us... oh oh
You don't care about us.
If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage.
Another memory... scarred.
You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page,
you're in the getaway... car.
You don't care about us... oh oh.
You don't care about us... oh oh.
You don't care about us... oh oh
You don't care about us.
It's your age, It's my rage.
It's your age, It's my rage.
You're too complicated, we should separate it.
You're just confiscating, you're exasperating.
This degeneration, mental masturbation.
Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine.
It's a matter of trust.
It's a matter of trust.
It's a matter of trust.
It's a matter of trust.
Because..
You don't care about us...
You don't care about us...
You don't care about us...
You don't care about us.
It's your age, It's my rage.
It's your age, It's my rage.
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Ask For Answers
Time to pass you to the test. Hanging on my lover's breath.
Always coming second best. Pictures of my lover's chest.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
Always falling to the floor, softer than it was before.
Dog boy - media whore, it's who the hell you take me for.
Give up this fight, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free, wrapped in lust and lunacy.
Tiny touch of jealousy, these bonds are shackle free.
Get through this night, there are no second chances.
This time I might.
To ask the sea for answers.
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
These bonds are shackle free
Get through this, there are no second chances.
This time. To ask the sea for answers.
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Without You Im Nothing
Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side.
Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide.
I'll take it by your side.
Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies.
I'll take it by your side.
Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide.
I'll take it by your side.
tick - tock [x3]
tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock
I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
Your slipping slowly from my reach.
You grow me like an evergreen,
You never see the lonely me at all
I...
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
I...
Fall.
Without you, I'm Nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
Without you, I'm nothing at all.
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Allergic (To Thoughts of Mother Earth)
Any means in your horizon
Heaven in a tourniquet
The after life to keep your eyes on
Bitter pill you take you take today
With expert levitation forward
Polished to the nth degree
It takes it's smile from every children
You take the beating
Any means in your horizon
Everything walks two by two
We gamble to be born again
You know I never wanted to
With expert levitation forward
Polished to the nth degree
It takes it's smile from every children
You take the beating
The light divining
The light defining
The light divining
The light divining
Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Let me-he
Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Let me. x2
The light defining
The light divining
The light divining
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
The Crawl
It takes the pain away
that could not make you stay
it's way to broke to fix
no glue, no bag of tricks
Lay me down, the lie will unfurl
lay me down to crawl.
Your smile would make me sneeze
when we were Siamese
Amazing grace in here
I'd pay to have you near.
Lay me down, the lie will unfurl
lay me down to crawl.
Don't go and lose your face
at some stranger's place
and don't forget to breathe
and pay before you leave
Lay me down, the lie will unfurl
lay me down to crawl.
Lay me down, the lie will unfurl
lay me down to crawl.
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Every You Every Me
Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passion's spent.
My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
My body's broken, yours is bent.
Carve your name into my arm.
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Sucker love, a box I choose.
No other box I choose to use.
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.
In the shape of things to come.
Too much poison come undone.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
There's never been so much at stake.
I serve my head up on a plate.
It's only comfort, calling late.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.
All alone in space and time.
There's nothing here but what here's mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he [x4]
Writer: Paul Campion, Brian Molko, Stefan Olsdal, Steven James Hewitt
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
My Sweet Prince
Never thought you'd make me perspire.
Never thought I'd do you the same.
Never thought I'd fill with desire.
Never thought I'd feel so ashamed.
Me and the dragon can chase all the pain away.
So before I end my day, remember..
My sweet prince, you are the one
My sweet prince
you are the one
Never thought I'd have to retire
Never thought I'd have to abstain
Never thought all this could back fire
Close up the hole in my vain
Me and my valuable friend
can fix all the pain away
So before I end my day
remember
My sweet prince
you are the one
My sweet prince
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
Never thought I'd get any higher
Never thought you'd f*ck with my brain
Never thought all this could expire
Never thought you'd go break the chain
Me and you baby,
still flush all the pain away
So before I end my day
remember
My sweet prince
you are the one
My sweet prince
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
you are the one
My sweet prince
My sweet prince
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Summers Gone
Cue to your face so forsaken
Crushed by the way that you cry
Cue to your face so forsaken
What a surprise
You try to break the mould
before you get too old
you try to break the mould
before you die
Cue to your heart that is racing
stung by the look in your eye
Cue to your heart that is racing
What a surprise
you try to break the mould
before you get too old
you try to break the mould
before you die
Cue your face so forsaken
crushed by the way that you cry
Cue your face so forsaken
Say goodbye
[monologue]
Sing for your lover
Like blood from a stone
Sing for your lover
Who's waiting at home
If you sing when youre high
And youre dry as a bone
Then you must realise
That you're never alone
And you'll sing with the dead instead
You try and break the mould,
before you get too old
you try and break the mould,
before you die
[monologue]
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Scared Of Girls
An introverted kinda soul,
The earth did open,
swallow whole,
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Her next of kin who lived in sin,
was asking god to let her in,
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
I'm a man, a liar,
Guaranteed in your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
An extroverted kinda girl,
did tour the world with MC5,
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Her younger sister, had a blister
where I kissed her on her thigh
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
Careenin',
I'm a man a liar
Guaranteed in your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
got a place inside it,
I'm a man a liar
Guaranteed in your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
I'm a man a liar
Get into your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
got a place inside it,
I'm a man a liar
Guaranteed in your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
I got a place inside it,
I'm a man a liar
Guaranteed in your bed,
I gotta place it on the rack,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
got a place inside it,
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Burger Queen
Slightly bemused by his lack of direction
Hey You, Hey You
Came to this world by caesarean section
Hey You, Hey You
Chooses his clothes to match his pallid complexion
Hey You, Hey You
Now it takes him all day just to get an erection
Hey You,
Things aren't what they seem.
Makes no sense at all
Things aren't what they seem.
Makes no sense at all
Goes out to cruise and to meet his connection
Hey You, Hey You
He never scores he just gets an infection
Hey You, Hey You
Dreams of a place with a better selection
Hey You, Hey You
Still it takes him all day just to get an erection
Hey You,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Things aren't what they seem
Makes no sense at all,
Luxemburger Queen,
He's a Burger Queen.
Slightly bemused by the total rejection,
Hey You, Hey You,
Came to this world by caesarean section,
Hey You, Hey You,
Dreams of a place with a better selection,
Hey You, Hey You,
Dreams of a face that is pure as perfection,
Hey you,
Things aren't what they seem,
Luxemburger Queen,
Luxemburger Queen,
Luxemburger Queen,
He's a Burger Queen
Writer: BRIAN MOLKO, STEFAN OLSDAL, STEVEN HEWITT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management