
You're at the wrong
place, you're on the back page,
You're in the getaway car. You don't care about us.
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.
You don't care about us - Placebo.







