Friday, January 13, 2006

Protect me from what I want

It’s that desease of the age
It’s that desease that we crave
Alone at the end of the race
We catch the last bus home

Corporate america wakes
Coffee republic in case
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home

Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me

Maybe we’re victims of fate
Remember when we’d celebrate
We’d drink and get high until late
And now we’re all alone

Wedding bells ain’t gonna chime
With both of us guilty of crime
And both of us sentenced to time
And now we’re all alone

Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me

Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me

4 Comments:

Blogger NikolaLPC said...

Neverovatno, ceo dan pevam ovu pesmu, bez nekog razloga, samo mi je usla u glavu, a Placebo nisam slusao sto godina, i sada posetim tvoj blog i vidim ovu pesmu. Ti si stvarno carica:)

17/1/06 17:49  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

ehe to je telepatija sigurno :)
Ljubi te tvoja carica mnogo mnogo! :-x

18/1/06 13:20  
Blogger III said...

pozdrav :)

26/1/06 12:07  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Protect me from what I want...
u mojoj glavi se naslozilo u:
Protect me from what I am

:)

31/1/06 12:48  

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