Placebo - Kitsch Object lyrics
[Placebo - Kitsch Object lyrics]
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
Snook 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 bitch's 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, how 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, how you stick to me
Weightless bare
Faithless scared
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
Snook 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 bitch's 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, how 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, how you stick to me
Weightless bare
Faithless scared