B-sides, covers,
demos versions, unreleased tracks,
singles

Sleeping with ghost Covers CD:
Running Up That Hill (Kate Bush) ~ Where is my Mind (The Pixies (2 versions)) 
    Bigmouth Strikes Again (The Smiths) ~ Johnny & Mary (Robert Palmer) 
20th Century Boy (T-Rex) ~ The Ballad of Melody Nelson (Serge Gainsbourg)
    Holocaust (Alex Chilton) ~ I Feel You (Depeche Mode) ~ Daddy Cool (Boney M) 
                             Jackie (Sinead O'Connor) 

Demo Versions:
          2468 ~ 36 Degrees (demo) ~ Allergic (To Thoughts of Mom)
Eyesight to the Blind ~ Hang on to Your IQ (early version, 1994) ~ Kangaroo died 
                         Teenage Angst (demo) ~ Paycheck

Once More With Feeling - singles 1996-2004:
         20 Years ~ I Do ~ Protege Moi (Protect Me french version)

Lives:
 All Apologies ~ Besame Mucho ~ Boys Don't Cry (Robert Smith)
    Chelsea Hotel Numero 2 ~ Feel Good Hit of the Summer
 Five Years (David Bowie) ~ If Only Tonight We Could Sleep (The Cure)
    Jesus Loves Me ~ Leni ~ Long Division ~ Plaisir D'amour

Unreleased Tracks:
Been Smoking Too Long ~ Billy Chic ~ Bubblegun ~ Bulletproof Cupid (Vocal)
       Burger Queen (French version) ~ Carbon Kid ~ Crush ~ Dark Globe
 Drink You Pretty ~ Drowning by NumbersFirst DayFlesh Mechanic
Hare Krishna ~ Je t'aime moi non plus (Asia Argento) ~ Kitsch Object ~ Leni
   Little Mo (Special K EP) ~ Mars Landing Party ~ Miss Moneypenny
         No Other God ~ Slackerbitch ~ Smile (Jane Birkin)~ Some
            The Metric System ~ The Metric System (Trash Palace)
  Then The Clouds Will Open up for Me ~ Waiting for The Son of Man

Sleeping with ghosts Covers CD

Running Up That Hill
(Kate Bush)

It doesn't hurt me.
You want to feel how it feels?
You want to know that it doesn't hurt me?
You want to hear about the deal that I'm making?
You,(be running up that hill)
You and me. (be running up that hill)

And if I only could,
I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh...

You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware I'm tearing you asunder.
There is thunder in our hearts, baby

Is there so much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, (be running up that hill)
you and me. (be running up that hill)
You and me won't be unhappy.

And if I only could,
I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
If I only could, oh...

'C'mon, baby, c'mon darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
C'mon, angel, c'mon, c'mon, darling,
Let's exchange the experience, oh...'

And if I only could,
I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems.

And if I only could,
I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems.
2x

'If I only could, I'd be running up that hill.
If I only could, I'd be running up that hill.'

Where is my mind
(The Pixies Cover / Live In Lyon 2001)

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
You try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
And there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X3

Way out in the water
See it swimmin'

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X3

Ahhhh, Ahhhh...

(The Pixies Cover / XFM Live Version)

Stop!
Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
You try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
And there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X3

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

I was swimmin' in the Carribean
Animals were hiding behind the rocks, yeah
Except the little fish
But they told me, he swears
Tryin' to talk to me to me to me

Where is my mind X4

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse
If there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself

Where is my mind X4

Way out in the water
See her swimmin'

Oooh, Oooh
Oooh, Oooh

Bigmouth Strikes Again
(The Smiths) 

óÌÏ×Á Morrissey & Johnny Marr

Sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking when I said
I'd like to smash every tooth in your head
Oh sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking when I said
By rights you should be bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her discman started to melt

Bigmouth la da dum da da
Bigmouth la da da da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place in the human race, oh
Bigmouth la da dum da da
Bigmouth la da da da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place in the human race

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her megadrive started to melt

Bigmouth la da dum da da
Bigmouth la da da da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place in the human race, oh
Bigmouth la da dum da da
Bigmouth la da da da
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place in the human race.

Johnny & Mary
(Robert Palmer) 

óÌÏ×Á òÏÂÅÒÔÁ ðÁÌÍÅÒÁ

Johnny's always running around, trying to find certainty
He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, knows he tires easily
Johnny thinks the world would be right, if it would buy, truth from him
Mary says he changes his mind, more than a woman
But she made her bed, even when the chance was slim

Johnny says he's willing to learn, when he decides, he's a fool
Johnny say's he'll live any where, when he earns time to
Mary combs her hair, says she should be use to it
Mary always edges her bets, she never knows, what to think
She says that he still acts, like he's being discovered
Scared that he'll get caught, without a second thought

Johnny feels he's wasting his breath, trying to talk, sense to her
Mary says he's lacking a real, sense of proportion
So she combs her hair, knows he tires easily
Johnny's always running around, trying to find certainty
He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, says she should be use to it

20th Century Boy
(T-Rex)

óÌÏ×Á íÁÒËÁ âÏÌÁÎÁ

Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood
I move like a rat, talk like a cat, sting like a bee
Babe i'm gonna be your man

And it's plain to see
Your were meant for me, yeah
I'm your toy
Your twentieth century boy

Friends says it's fine, friends says it's good
Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood
Fly like a plane, drive like a car, hold out your hand
Babe i'm gonna be your man

And it's plain to see
Your were meant for me, yeah
I'm your boy
Your twentieth century toy

Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy

Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good
Everybody says it's just like rock'n'roll
I move like a cat, talk like a rat, sting like a bee
Babe i'm gonna be your man

And it's plain to see
You were meant for me, yeah
I'm your toy
Your twentieth century boy

Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy
Twentieth century boy
I wanna be your toy

The Ballad of Melody Nelson
(Serge Gainsbourg)

Pour l'amitiÊ,
L'amitiÊ entre hommes et femmes
Impensable
Parce que, il y a toujours
Sous jacent
Le dÊsir animal

This is the story of
Melody Nelson
Apart from me no one
Ever took her in his arms
Under her thumb
Eyes in the sun

Oh my Melody mine
Oh my Melody mine

She has nothing but love
Poor
Melody Nelson
Her life was more said than done
But her days were numbered
(?Nil?) Count fourteen falls
Fifteen on calls

A baby tiger was
Melody Nelson
Forever purring in the sun
Just as dangerous as a child
With a gun, shooting me down

Oh my Melody mine
Melody Nelson
Still playing hurting games for fun
As adorable as dumb
Deaf to the sound
To what's going down
Down
Down

Holocaust
(Alex Chilton)

Your eyes are almost dead
Can't get out of bed
And you can't sleep

You're sitting down to dress
You're a mess
You look in the mirror

You look in your eyes
Then you realize

Your mother's dead
She said
"Don't be afraid"

Your mother's dead
You're on your own
She's in your head

They stood on the stairs
Laughing at your airs

Everybody goes
Leaving those
Who fall behind

Everybody goes
As far as they can
They don't just care

You're a wasted face
You're a sad-eyed lie
You're a holocaust

I Feel You
(Depeche Mode)

óÌÏ×Á íÁÒÔÉÎÁ çÏÒÁ

I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
The kingdom comes
You take me to
And lead me through Babylon

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
Those golden gates
And back again
You take me to
And lead me through oblivion

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your precious soul
And I am whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes

I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
My love's on high
You take me home
To glory's throne
By and by

This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love

I feel you
Your precious soul
And I am whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes

Daddy Cool
(Boney M)

She's crazy like a fool
What about Daddy Cool?
I'm crazy like a fool
What about Daddy Cool?
Daddy, Daddy Cool x4

(Repeat)

She's crazy like her daddy
mmm... She...
She loves her daddy

She's crazy like a fool
What about Daddy Cool?
I'm crazy like a fool
What about Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool x4

Jackie
(Sinead O'connor)

Jackie left on a cold dark night
Telling me he'd be home
Sailed the seas for a hundred years
And left me all alone

Now I've been dead for twenty years,
I've been washing the sand with my ghostly tears
Searching the shores for my Jackie oh

And I remember the day that the young man came
Said, "Your Jackie's gone he's lost in the rain"
And I ran to the beach and laid me down
"You're all wrong" I said, as they stared to the sun
"That man know that sea like the back of his hand,
He'll be back sometime laughing at you"

Well I've been waiting all this time,
For my man to come take his hand in mine
And lead me away to unseen shores
I've been washing the sand with my salty tears
Searching the shore these long years
And I'll walk the sea forever more

Till I find my Jackie oh
Jackie oh Jackie oh Jackie oh

Demo Versions

2468

Let me tell you this story about this ambidextrous talk show host
That I used to live with who once told me that the sky was green.
I didn't believe him so I hit back with a short sharp shot, disco me to oblivion baby.
He uh, couldn't appreciate my sense of humour and that's when we started to grow apart.

Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker

Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
Wretched
Ohhh
My soul

No pain
No gain

Well things didn't improve for our relationship when I was seduced by his wife
And then I fell in love with his daughter.
And I can't help who I fall in love with, ok?
Then one day I accidently castrated his prized poodle with an electric can opener. Yaaoucha!
He kicked me out of the house and he burnt all my pictures of his sweet Jimmy Dean.

Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker

Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It's wretched
Ohhh
My soul

If it don't hurt
It don't work
No

I was alone but that was only the beginning
Said I was alone but that was only the beginning
Yeah I was alone but that was only the beginning
I was alone but that was only the beginning

Homemaker
Heartbreaker
Homemaker
Heartbreaker

Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It's wretched
Ohhh
My soul

2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
Say 2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?

Strange
Feelin
Pain
Feelin
It's wretched
Ohhh
My soul

36 Degrees
(Demo version)

I see light
And it hurts
As silver turns to blue
Waxing with the candlelight
And burning just for you
Allocate your sentiment
Stick it in a box
I've always been this paranoid
But i'm still breathing

Someone tried to do me ache
Someone tried to do me ache
Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)
Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)

And these eyes
Are born blind
Lost without a clue
Thought I was getting carat gold
And all I got was you
Stuck inside the circumstance
A healthy dose of luck
I've always been an introvert
As a kid I was beaten

Someone tried to do me ache
Someone tried to do me ache
Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)
Someone tried to do me ache (it's what I'm afraid of)

4 7 2 3 9 8 5
I've gotta breathe to stay alive
And 1 4 2 9 7 8
Feels like I'm gonna suffocate
14 16 22
The skin that turns to blister blue

Shoulders toes and knees
I'm 36 degrees
Shoulders toes and knees
I'm 36 degrees
Shoulders toes and knees
I'm 36 degrees
Shoulders toes and knees
I'm 36 degrees

Allergic (To Thoughts of Mom)
(Demo version)

Any means in your horizon
Impotent and far away
The eyes are tired of every making
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
Every mink walks two by two
The eyes are tired of heavy breaking
You 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 dividing

Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Don't let me
Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Let me

The light divining
The light defining
The light divining
The light dividing

Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Don't let me
Don't let me down
Let me-he
Let me down
Let me

Eyesight To The Blind

You don't know me, and you never hold me
Like your little piece on the side
My mother told me, that you're never lonely
When you're laughing all the time

Inside out and outside in
You bring eyesight to the blind
Crying is a crime

Slowing down the metronome, slowing down
Slowing down the metronome, slowing down

You don't know me, and you never hold me
Like your little boy in blue
My father told me, that you're always lonely
When they're all laughing at you

Inside out and outside in
You bring jesus to the jew

Slowing down the metronome, slowing down
Slowing down the metronome, slowing down

You don't know me, and you never hold me
Like your little piece on the side

Inside out and outside in
You bring eyesight to the blind

Hang on to your IQ
(early version,1994)

Tonight
Touch me when our passion's through
That's right
They're all dead I'd hate to miss you
Feeling so much older
Now my body's colder
Tonight
You crush me like I was a boulder

It takes two to piss in faces
Keeps alive but leaves no traces
Trigger shoots like violent chases
In this depth is my oasis

Hang on to your IQ
Hang on to your ID
Hang on to your IQ
And please hang on to me

Tonight
Don't speak my name
Tonight
Let's break the rules of this boring game
Some key morning
And I'll get used to slashing back and choking
Tonight
When you said you loved me you were joking

It takes two to piss in faces
Keeps alive but leaves no traces
Trigger shoots like violent chases
In this depth is my oasis

Hang on to your IQ
Hang on to your ID
Hang on to your IQ
And please hang on to me

Careful not to give your favors
To the lonely housewife neighbors
I had one who one sent me her heart
In a tupperware container
Don't you dare touch my stash
And give me cigarette ash
Nothing tastes as sweet as incest
In this empire of the senses
Singing songs not meant to be sung
Beating like my bleeding heart
Careless slipping of the tongue on
Just another private part
Rabid search for stoned affection
Fights the lust that breeds infection
Meet me at the intersection
Don't forget your fuel injection

Kangaroo Died

Well the doctor keeps me waiting
The blood in my brain
The pain in my chest
Oh Oh Oh
Only happens when it's rainin
The smoke in my lung
The beer in my gut
Oh Oh Oh

Feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh

It's a nightmare in the alley
The undertaker's there
With his bowler hat
Oh Oh Oh
And his coffin eyes are empty
The ex-wife she"s there too
Grinnin like a Cheshire cat
Oh Oh Oh

And I'm feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh

I'm tryin to buy a drink
But the barmaid's cross-eyed
Why'd they let her work here
Hell I just don't know
I find it hard to think
Since my kangaroo died
Why'd she have to leave me
Hell I just don't know
I don't know

Well the priest is at the pulpit
Tellin me I'm wrong
Tellin me I'm sickening
Oh Oh Oh
To believe him is to forfeit
Everything I am
And everything I'll never be
Oh Oh

So I'm feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh
Feelin like a motherfuck
The only way is down from here
Oh Oh Oh

I'm tryin to buy a drink
But the barmaid's cross-eyed
Why'd they let her work here
Hell I just don't know
I find it hard to think
Since my kangaroo died
Why'd she have to leave me
Hell I just don't know
I don't know

Always were the waters
Deep inside your heart
Always wanted to return
To your body
But I'm not sure I can

Teenage Angst
(demo)

Shine the headlight
Straight into my eye
Like the roadkill
I'm paralysed
You see through my disguise

At the drive-in
Double feature
Pull the lever
Break the fever
And say your last goodbye

Since I was born I started to decay
Now nothing ever ever goes my way

One fluid gesture
Like stepping back in time
Trapped in amber
I'm petrefied
I'm still not satisfied

Well I was suicidal once
But now honestly I'm fine
I'll stick to my needle
And my favorite waste of time
Both spineless and sublime

Since I was born I started to decay
Now nothing ever ever goes my way

Paycheck

Consumed by the one's who made her
She's a faker, always let's me down
Dressed up like a capital shaker
Pull the ??? that judgement let her down
I'll have your guts for garters, just for starters
Don't you make me frown
She could've been a nutter
So I had to cut the mother down

Slacker, wasting half is life on sniffing glue
Now he's a foreman working for the red the white and blue
Plain sailing, safe surfing
Public peeling, back stab

Confused by the one's who break her
She's a faker, never makes a sound
Undressed like a soul in prayer
Buy a share, pay her by the pound
I'll have your face for breakfast
I'm in excess, need of a stroke down
She could've been a nutter
So I had to cut the mother down

Slacker, wasted half is life on speed
Now he's reformed and working for the red the white and blue
Plain sailing, shoulder rubbing
Dental flossing, back stab

Pay - check
Pay - check

Save the best for later
Be careful not to stain the sheets now
You god damn liar
Take me higher

I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing
I never wanted the real thing

Slacker, wasted half is life on sniffing glue
Now he's reformed, working for the red the white and blue
Plain sailing, wife swapping
Stool pigeon, back stab

Pay - check
Pay - check

Save the best for later
Be careful not to stain the sheets now
You god damn liar
Pants on fire

Cold ???
But this one really takes the piss
It's likely to proquandry
I deserve so much more than this

Once More With Feeling - singles 1996-2004

20 Years

There are twenty years to go
Twenty ways to know
Who'll wear
Who'll wear the hat

There are twenty years to go
The best of all I hope
Enjoy the ride
The medicine show

Thems the breaks
Before we designer fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

There are twenty years to go
The faithful and the low
The best of starts, the broken heart, the stone

There are twenty years to go
The punch-drunk and the blow
The worst of starts, the mercy part, the phone

Thems the breaks
Before we designer fakes
We need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

Thems the breaks
Before we designer fakes
But it's you I take cos you're the truth, not I

There are twenty years to go
A golden age I know
But all will pass and end too fast you know

There are twenty years to go
And many friends I hope
Though some may hold the rose
Some hold the rope

That's the end - and that's the start of it
That's the whole - and that's the part of it
That's the high - and that's the heart of it
That's the long - and that's the short of it
That's the best - and that's the test in it
That's the doubt - the doubt, the trust in it
That's the sight - and that's the sound of it
That's the gift - and that's the trick in it

You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I

You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I
You're the truth, not I

I Do

I wanna be much more like you
Your effortlessly graceful scene
That drips from every pore of you
Where logic cannot intervene
I wanna take a bath with you
And wash the chaos from my skin
I wanna fall in love with you
So how do we begin ?

I wanna be a girl like you
The way you swing your hips in jeans
I wanna wear my face like you
Shiseido MAC and Maybelline
I wanna paint the town with you
And tickle you until you scream
I wanna fall in love with you
I wanna say I do

I wanna be much more like you
The way your smile lights up the room
I'll kick back as men flirt with you
To jealousy I'll stay immune
This confidence in me and you
This hope that you and I will bloom
I wanna fall in love with you
I wanna say I do

The question is do you ?

Protege Moi
(Protect Me french version)

C'est le malaise du moment
L'ÊpidÊmie qui s'Êtend
La fËte est finie on descend
Les pensÊes qui glaces la raison
PaupiÉres baissÊes, visage gris
Surgissent les fantÆmes de notre lit
On ouvre le loquet de la grille
Du taudit qu'on appelle maison

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me form what I want
Protect me
Protect me
ProtÉge-moi, protÉge-moi {x4}

Sommes nous les jouets du destin
Souviens toi des moments divins
Planants, ÊclatÊs au matin
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seul
Perdus les rËves de s'aimer
Le temps oÝ on avait rien fait
Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seul

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me
Protect me

Protect me from what I want (ProtÉge-moi, protÉge-moi)
Protect me from what I want (ProtÉge-moi, protÉge-moi)
Protect me from what I want (ProtÉge-moi, protÉge-moi)
Protect me
Protect me

ProtÉge-moi, protÉge-moi {x2}

Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me from what I want
Protect me
Protect me
{x3}

Protect me
Protect me, protÉge-moi

Lives

All Apologies
(Live)

What else can I say
Everyone is gay
What else can I write
I don't have the right
What else can I see
All apologies

What else can I say
Everyone, everyone, everyone is gay
Everyone is gay
Everyone is gay
Everyone is gay
Everyone is gay
Everyone is gay
Everyone is gay

Besame Mucho
(Consuelo Velázquez cover - Live In Guadalajara Mexico 28.11.03)

Besame
Besame mucho
Como si fuera esta noche
La ultima vez
Besame
Besame Mucho
Que tengo miedo perderte
Perderte despues ...

Boys Don't Cry
(Live Wembley 05-11-2004 with Robert Smith)

I would say I'm sorry
If I thought that it would change your mind
But I know that this time
I've said too much
Been too unkind
So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try and
Laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'Cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry

I would break down at your knees
And beg forgiveness
Plead with you
But I know that
It's too late
And now there's nothing I can do

So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to
Laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'Cause boys don't cry

I would tell you
That I loved you
If I thought that you would stay
But I know that it's too late
And you've already
Gone away

Misjudged your limits
Pushed you too far
Took you for granted
I thought that you needed me more

Now I would do most anything
To get you back by my side
But I just
Keep on laughing
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'Cause boys don't cry
Boys don't cry
Boys don't cry

Chelsea Hotel Numero 2
(Leonard Cohen / Live acoustic)

I remember you well at the chelsea hotel
You were talking so brave and so sweet
Giving me head on the unmade bed
While the limousines waited in the street

Feel Good Hit of the Summer
(Queens of the stone age Cover - Live Paris 05-11-2000)

Nicotine,
Valium,
Vicodin,
Marijuana,
Ecstasy and alcohol

Co-Co-Co-Co-Co-Cocaine

Five Years 
(David Bowie Cover / Live @ Traffic Music 27.02.2004)

Pushing thru the market square
So many mothers sighing
News had just come over
We had five years left to cry in

News guy wept and told us
He said "earth was really dying"
Cried so much his face was wet
Then I knew he was not lying

I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
There were boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there

And all the fat-skinny people
And all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people
And all the somebody people
Never thought I'd need so many people

A girl my age went off her head
Hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a-pulled her off
And I think she would have killed them

A soldier with a broken armfixed
His stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest
And a queer threw up at the sight of that

Well, I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour
Drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
Don't think you knew you were in this song

And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I miss you, you're beautiful

We've got five years, stuck on my eyes
Five years, what a surprise
We've got five years, my brain hurts a lot
Five years, that's all we've got
We've got
Five years.

If Only Tonight We Could Sleep
(Placebo & The Cure -Live 20 years of Canal + - Zenith France 04-11-04)

If only tonight we could sleep
In a bed made of flowers
If only tonight we could fall
In a deathless spell

If only tonight we could slide
Into deep black water
And breathe
And breathe...

Then an angel would come
With burning eyes like stars
And bury us deep
In his velvet arms

And the rain would cry
As our faces slipped away
And the rain would cry

Don't let it end...

Jesus Loves Me
(Live)

Jesus loves me, this i know
'Cause the bible tells me so
Little ones to him belong
They are week, but he is strong
Yes, jesus loves me
Yes, jesus loves me
Yes, jesus loves me
The bible tells me so

Leni
(Live Man Ray 29-3-2003)

I kneel before her
Beneath this frozen sky
Beneath her shoulder
Beneath her evil eye
She towers over
This male who is a fly
My sci-fi lullaby

I kneel before her
Beneath this frozen sky
I beg below her
My legs are paralysed
She feels much softer
Than any kind of guy
My sci-fi lullaby

Beside her
Astride her
I die inside her
Forever
And ever
She's born to mesmor
Sacred
Dont break it
Dont ever
Go let me down

Cross my heart and hope to die
Cross my heart and hope to die
Cross my heart and hope to die


Beside her
Astride her
I die inside her
Forever
And ever
She's born to mesmor
Sacred
Dont break it
Dont ever
Go let me down

Beside her
Astride her
I die inside her

Forever
And ever
She's born to mesmor
Sacred
Dont break it
Dont ever
Go let me down

Cross my heart and hope to die
Cross my heart and hope to die

Long Division
(Live 2003)

Well I was lost in conversation
When he called you were sick and blue
All that I could do
Is make your fears come true

You see I'm sick and tired of masturbation
Sick and tired of all this yucky blue
All that I can do is make your fears come true

Then multiply
Multiply
Tears will multiply

Well I was lost in contemplation
When he called you could not get through
And all that doll could do
Is make your fears come true

You see I'm sick and tired of our confrontations
Sick and tired, you stick to me like glue
All that I could do
Is make your fears come true

Then multiply
Multiply
Tears will multiply
Multiply

Your love for me will die

Plaisir D'amour
(Live / Jean-Pierre Claris poem)

Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un instant
Chagrin d'amour dure toute la vie

Unreleased Tracks

Been Smoking Too Long

óÌÏ×Á îÉËÁ äÒÅÊËÁ

Yeah, I really, um, I really, I really wanted to kind of like,
to capture some kind of like moment, but maybe it's better if I'm sober:

Wake up in the morning, I look at my clock
It's way past noontime, I'm late for work
Tell me what have I done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking too long

Go to fix me some breakfast, I ain't got no food
Take me a shower, the water don't feel no good
Tell me what have I done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me must be that I've been smoking too long

I got opium in my chimney, no other life to choose
Nightmares made of hash dreams, the devil in my shoes
What have I done wrong?
Year nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking too long

When I'm smoking, smoking, put my worries on a shelf
Try not to think about nothing, don't wanna see myself
What have I done wrong?
And nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking too long

In this blues I'm singing, there's a lesson to be learned
Your go round smoking, you're gonna get burned
Fuck me what have I done wrong?
Nothing can go right with me must be that I've been smoking too long, too long

Billy Chic
(Dream city film club featuring Brian Molko)

It's been three days
Since baby's seen her bed
Her crazy green eyes
Popping out of her head
Don't freak out
You're going to be all right
Cos billy chic'll get you home tonight

Billy chic
Never hurt no-one
Billy chic
Is gunna turn you on, is gunna turn you

Baby it's no joke
I'm in need of a toot
I couldn't get the coke
I brought a substitute
You look like a freak
You're out of sight
Cos billy chic,
Hit payload tonight

Billy chic
Never hurt no-one
Billy chic
Is gunna turn you on, is gunna turn you

Billy chic
Is gunna mess you up
Billy chic
Is gunna mess you up
It's gunna mess you up
Mess you up
Billy chic from dusk till dawn

Bubblegun

Take this migraine everywhere I go
Take the fast lane everywhere I go
Take this migraine everywhere I go
Someday, gonna take it slow

Take this migraine everywhere I go
Take the fast lane everywhere I go
Take this migraine everywhere I go
Someday, gonna take it slow

I wanna turn you on
Feels like a loaded gun
Spit out your bubblegum
I wanna... wanna...
I wanna... wanna...

I wanna turn you on
Feels like a loaded gun
Spit out your bubblegum
I wanna... I wanna...
I wanna... I wanna...
I wanna... I wanna...
I wanna... I wanna...

I wanna, I wanna
I wanna, I wanna cum

Bulletproof Cupid
(Before Bulletproof Cupid became an instrumental,
Brian spent quite a while trying to conjure some lyrics to complement the song.
The idea was finally abandoned, but the attempt remains)

Everything's forgotten
Everything's so rotten
Why don't you release me?
Why don't you just tease me?

I don't think I need you anymore
I don't think I need another whore
I just feel like you should wait
Time will tell before it's too late
When all is said and done you
Just ain't no fun to be with

You're my bulletproof cupid
You're my little stupid
You're my fluctuated
You're my inspector gadget
You're my new toy to play with
You're my toy boy to be with
You're my bulletproof cupid
Just a little too stupid

Everything is taken
Everything's awakened
Why don't you reject me?
Why don't you just infect me?

I don't think I want this anymore
I don't think I want another whore
I just feel like we should wait
Time unfolds then it's too late
When all is said and done you
Can't be the one to run with

You're my bulletproof cupid
You're my little stupid
You're my incarcerated
You're my fortune faded
You're my new tool to play with
You're my new fool to be with
You're my bulletproof cupid
Still that little bit stupid

Burger Queen (francais)

Toujours stupefie par ce manque de direction
Hey you, hey you
Ne a la cesarienne sa premiere operation
Hey you, hey you
Ses habits avantage sa pale imcomplexion
Hey you, hey you
Et maintenant tant d'efforts pour une si simple erection
Hey you
Mefiez-vous des apparences
Ca n'a aucun sens
Mefiez-vous des apparences
Ca n'a aucun sens

Il drague en boite et il cherche sa connection
Hey you, hey you
Pas trop de jouissance mais pas mal d'affection
Hey you, hey you
Il reve de l'endroit a la plus belle selection
Hey you, hey you
Ne toujours tant d'efforts pour une si simple erection
Hey you
Mefiez-vous des apparences
Ca n'a aucun sens
Mefiez-vous des apparences
Ca n'a aucun sens
Mefiez-vous des apparences
Ca n'a aucun sens
Things aren't what they seem
Luxemburger Queen
He's a burger queen

Toujours stupefie par ce manque de direction
Hey you, hey you
Ne a la cesarienne sa premiere operation
Hey you, hey you
Reve de l'endroit a la plus belle selection
Hey you, hey you
Reve d'un visage a la pure perfection
Hey you
Things aren't what they seem
Luxemburger Queen
Luxemburger Queen
Luxemburger Queen
He's a burger queen. 

Carbon Kid
(Alpinestars - Vocals : Brian Molko)

Image image you do what you want
Image image you do what you want
Image image you do what you want
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
Image image we're leaving the ground
Image image we're leaving the ground
Image image we're leaving the ground
Image image we'll never be found
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
With a sinister diagram
Sinister diagram

And when this half is over and we claim our second skin
We can can compliment each other on the state that we are in
And when we leave this place forever and we're floating round in space
Take the easy way to heaven with a smile upon your face
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
Image image you do what you want
Image image you do what you want
Image image you do what you want
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram
Sinister diagram
You're a carbon kid with a sinister diagram

Crush
(Ac accoustics feat. Brian Molko)

I'll wait for him, because i know him.
Go there for him, go there first.
I'll wait for him, because i owe him.
Go there for him, because i must.
I'll wait for him, go there for him
I'll wait for him, go there first.
My place is nowhere, my name is cursed.
Before you come here, call friends and family first
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am
I'm crushed you saw this
I am i am i am
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am
Now no one lives here not even dust
The ones swept through here, more crushed than us.
There's something in here, it's not just lust
If someone lives here, it's given liken first.
There's a reason for this
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am
I'm crushed you saw this
I am i am i am
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am
Seen all kinds of things here, i've heard things said
We wear our shoes here, we share no rent
I left my friends here, some things are still dead.
Before you come here call home instead
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am
I'm crushed you saw this
I am i am i am
There's a reason for this
I am i am i am

Dark Globe

óÌÏ×Á óÉÄÁ âÁÒÒÅÔÁ

Oh where are you now
Pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?
When I was alone
You promised the stone from your heart
My head kissed the ground
I was half the way down treading the sand, please

Please lift a hand
I'm only a person
Whose armbands beat
On his hands, hang tall
Won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all?
Oh, oh, oh

The poppy bird's way
Swing twigs coffee brands around
Brandish her wand
With a feathery tongue
My head kissed the ground
I was half the way down treading the sand, please, please

Please lift a hand
I'm only a person
With eskimo chain
I tattooed my brain all the way
Won't you miss me?
Wouldn't you miss me at all?
Oh, oh, oh

Drink You Pretty

Sick of drugs and dancing feet
Sick of bars where people meet
Smell of crotch and sheets not clean
Hairy men in magazines
Every city looks the same
Running from the threat of rain
Pillow talk that's just for one
Saturday get nothing done
Lie to me, It takes less time
To drink you pretty
Lie to me, It takes less time
To drink you pretty
Human seas of apathy
Nuclear catastrophe
Jumbos crash into the ground
Governments sleep safe and sound
Mornings glisten cold and bright
Organs stolen every night
Can of beans and fast boquet
Double jackpot give away
Lie to me
It takes less time
To drink you pretty
Lie to me, It takes less time
To drink you pretty
Hello
Hello pretty
Hello
Hello pretty

Drowning By Numbers

Open up your heart, let me slip inside
Such determination always tries to turn the tide
Open up your arms, let me dive into
The big, big blue

Try losing this chromosome
It's my choosing, down to the bone

Open up your heart, let me slip inside
Such imagination always helps the feeling slide
Open up your soul, falling back into
The big, big blue

Try losing this chromosome
It's my choosing, down to the bone

Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in

Open up your heart, let me slip inside
Auto-flagellation always helps the ghost to hide
Open up your arms, let me dive into
The big, big blue

Try losing this chromosome
It's my choosing, down to the bone

Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Blood, drowning
Blood, dive in
Drowning, drowning, drowning, drowning...

Flesh Mechanic

He tries to embrace her
She wants him to race her
He needs a laser
To get it through her skull
Means and lies and hatreds
Tears that fall in sequence
Cold caress imprints
Conversation growing dull

Says he's a poet
Lousy protozoan
And he kisses ass for free
I took a vow of silence
When he tries to talk to me
I just turn on the TV

He tries to impress her
Mentally undress her
It takes more to possess her
But in his pocket lies a hole
He's got a thousand talents
Charisma by the bagful
Aristocratic parents
A rebel with a heart of gold

Says he's a poet
This time he's gonna blow it
Cause he's dancing with his ego
I took a vow of silence
When he reads his work to me
I swallow words like a placebo

He's strutting with your flesh mechanic
Gets him in a panic
He's wasting time
Cause everybody is a star in his eyes

Careful not to give your favours
To your lonesome fucked-up neighbours
I had one who sent me her heart
In a tupperware container
All the movies in my head
They flicker with my bleeding heart
A careless slipping of the tongue
On just another private part

Blatant search for
Stoned affection
Fights the rust that
Breeds infection
Meet me at the
Intersection
Don't forget your
Fuel injection

He's strutting with your flesh mechanic
Gets him in a panic
He's wasting time
Cause everybody is a star in his eyes

Your think this love is bona fide
You're being taken for a ride
Wrap your lip around your head
And slowly blow yourself away

Hare Krishna

Aaamare rah
Aaan shirke rah
(x2)
Hare Krishna, Hare Rama...

Explanations : 
Hare Krishna, Hare Rama : it's a rama mantra
(that is a mantra with a song) devoted to leaving all material possesions
and reaching inner peace by asking for krishna's maximum energy.
Krishna is the 7th Vishnu's incarnation and Rama is the 8th.

Je t'aime moi non plus
(Serge Gainsbourg cover/ Trash Palace Ft Brian Molko & Asia Argento)

óÌÏ×Á óÅÒÖÁ çÉÎÚÂÕÒÇÁ

Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh, oui, je t'aime
Moi non plus
Oh, mon amour
Comme la vague irresolue

Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh, oui, je t'aime
Moi non plus
Oh, mon amour
Tu es la vague, moi l'ile nue
Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Et je te rejoins

Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh, oui, je t'aime
Moi non plus
Oh, mon amour
Comme la vague irresolue
Je vais, je vais et je viens
Entre tes riens
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes riens
Et je me retiens

(Oh, I love you) Moi non plus
(Oh, I love you) Moi non plus

Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes riens
Je vais et je viens
Je me retiens
Non! Maintenant viens...

ðÅÒÅ×ÏÄ Ó ÆÒÁÎÃÕÚÓËÏÇÏ- Angelica (ÏÄÎÁ ÉÚ ÁÄÍÉÎÏ× Placebo-Place):

Brian Molko:
I love you
I love you
Oh yes, I love you

Asia Argento:
Neither do I

Brian Molko:
Oh my love

Asia Argento:
Like an irresolute wave

Brian Molko:
I love you
I love you
Oh yes, I love you

Asia Argento:
Neither do I

Brian Molko:
Oh my love
You are the wave, and I'm the naked island
You go, you go and you come
Between my thighs
You go and you come
Between my thighs
And I join you
I love you
I love you
Oh yes, I love you

Asia Argento:
Neither do I

Brian Molko:
Oh my love

Asia Argento:
Like an irresolute wave
I go, I go and I come
Between your thighs
I go and I come
Between your thighs
And I restrain myself
I love you

Brian Molko:
Neither do I

Asia Argento:
I love you

Brian Molko:
Neither do I

Asia Argento:
Oi ti amo (I love you)

Brian Molko:
You go, you go and you come
Between my thighs

Asia Argento:
I go and I come
And I restrain myself

Brian Molko:
No! Now come...

Kitsch Object

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 bitches 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, go and plant a tree
With artistic license, always comes for free
Just like every lichen, how you stick to me

Leni
(Studio Version)

I kneel before her, beneath this frozen sky
Beneath her shoulder, beneath her evil eye
She towers over this male who is a fly
My sci-fi lullaby

I kneel before her, beneath this frozen sky
I beg below her, my limbs are paralyzed
She beats me harder than any kind of guy
My sci-fi lullaby

Little Mo
(Special K EP)

In our pain and sinning fall
Accept peace and whine
Going bad and taking all this
It's of each and tide
Calling bean and sinning call
Now I'm neat and tight
Gonna crap with naked Elvis
Sits there cheating high

Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you

We are dead and cynical
Gun of peace in my eye
See the back with naked Elvis
It's a cheating high

But she will back on mainframe
She got crack on cocain
She got crack on seeing
Cheater, cheater...

Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you

Till our death and sinning call
Except she can hide
All those fat and sacred elders
Sister off and bad-eyed

She got back on mainframe
She got crack on cocain
She got crack on seeing
Cheater, cheater...

Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you
Tonight, Jesus loves you

Rise tonight

Mars Landing Party

Embrasse moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul
Embrasse moi, mets ton doigt dan mon cul
Une presence ambigue
Une presence inconnue
Jusqu'a ce que j'en peux plus.
(ÅÝÅ 2 ÒÁÚÁ)

ðÅÒÅ×ÏÄ Ó ÆÒÁÎÃÕÚÓËÏÇÏ:
Kiss me, put your finger up my arse
Kiss me, put your finger up my arse
An ambiguous presence
An unknown presence
Until I can't take it anymore

Miss Moneypenny

Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while
Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style
It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny
Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile

Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh

Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice
Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice
It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary
Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twice

Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh

Every job he saves the girl
Martini, mobile phone
Bastards getting in his way
They're all pushing daisies
All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl

0898 007 (É ÔÁË ÄÏ ËÏÎÃÁ)

No Other God

I saw your mom the other day.
She says you're wrong in every way.
Her little words sick like the flu.
I see the things they do to you.

She better cut it out.
You better cut her out.
You better cut her off.
You'll have no other god before me.

I saw you with your friends last night,
shooting shit by Bud's early Light.
You've got so much life inside you.
but they drag you down 'til you can't move.

They better cut it out.
You better cut them out.
You better cut them off.
You'll have no other god before me.

All you need, all you need, all you need is me.
Lucky you, lucky you, lucky you.you found me.
Whadja do? Whadja see? Whadja feel before me?
And my love is so, oh, oh, you'll wanna kill your friends.

I've seen you labour for your dreams.
Then, comatose when they're unseen.
And sometimes God is silent, too.
but God can't fill you like I do.

He better cut it out.
You better cut Him out.
You better cut Him off.
You'll have no other God before me.
You'll have no other God before me.
You'll have no other God before me.

Slackerbitch

It echoes in my brain
I didn't mean it
Pulses through my veins
I didn't mean it
I'm the one to blame
I didn't mean it
Did too much cocaine
I didn't mean it

Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Looks real cute, her lips are sore
Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Always comes back for more

Your memory will fade
I didn't mean it
You've always had it made
I didn't mean it
I know your feel betrayed
I didn't mean it
I just wanted to get laid
I didn't mean it

Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Looks real cute, her lips are sore
Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Always knocking on my door

Your come across impure
I didn't mean it
You're goddamn immature
I didn't mean it
You act so insecure
I didn't mean it
You hate me now I'm sure
I didn't mean it

Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Looks real cute, her lips are sore
Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Dripping sex from every pore

Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Looks real cute, her lips are sore
Slackerbitch, faghag, whore
Such a motherfucking bore

Smile
(Duet with Jane Birkin)

Brian Molko :
Don't stare at your face with your nose out of place
At the wrinkles where zits used to be
And remember that smiling uses less muscles
And frowning just makes you look ugly

Brian Molko & Jane Birkin :
So smile, smile
And the whole world will smile with you
So smile, Baby, smile
If the whole world just had a clue

Jane Birkin :
Don't mess with your man when he's selling you grams
He would kill you for less and then smile
And don't curse at a whore as you open the door
Cos' your service wont be with a smile

So smile, smile
And the whole world smiles with you
And smile, Baby, smile
If the whole world just had a clue

Brian Molko :
Don't sneer at your doctor or Gamble and proctor
Cos' they're just pawns in the game

Jane Birkin :
The perfect prescription is one that you're given
It's filled out in Jesus' name

Brian Molko :
Don't be scared of your preacher cos' hes just a leech
He's too busy cruising your ass

Jane Birkin :
There's a verse in the Bible
That says we're all liable
For everything that comes to pass

Brian Molko & Jane Birkin :
So smile, smile
And the whole world smiles with you
So smile, Baby, smile
If the whole world just had a clue
So smile, smile
Smile, smile
Smile, smile

Some
(Dream city film Club feat. Brian Molko)

óÌÏ×Á Dream City Film Club

Some like to dream
Some like to live
Some like to take
Some like to give
Some take enough
Some take it all
Some will rise
And some will fall
Some like it tight
Some like it loose
Some need a reason
Some need no excuse
Some like it dirty
Some like it clean
Some like it tender
And some like it lean
Some fuck for fun
Some for prestige
Some come on their feet (and)
Some come on their knees
Some say they're bent
Some say they're straight
Some come early
And some come late
I'm taking some
Now I'm taking some

The Metric System

óÌÏ×Á Dimitri Tikovoi

Rock boy
His genital sack juice mad
His delicious apparatus
Would flutter and tremble
After heated worship
He would freeze it in a jar
And sell it to celebrity lesbians
Good work if you can get it
Good work if you can get it
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never fuck around
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never buy the pound
Good work if you can get it

The Metric System
(Trash Palace Ft. Brian Molko)

Rock boy
His genital sack juice mad
His delicious apparatus
Would flutter and tremble
After heated worship
He would freeze it in a jar
And sell it to celebrity lesbians
Good work if you can get it
Good work if you can get it
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never fuck around
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never buy the pound
Good work if you can get it
Rock boy
His genital sack juice mad
His delicious apparatus
Would flutter and tremble
After heated worship
He would freeze it in a jar
And sell it to celebrity lesbians
Good work if you can get it
Good work if you can fucking get it
Good work if you can get it
Good work if you can get it
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never fuck around
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They're fuckin you around
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
They wanna buy it in grams
They wanna buy it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never fuck around
They wanna it in kilos
They wanna buy it in grams
You know they're down with the metric system
They never fuck around

Then The Clouds Will Open up For Me

My guy has a tan transcontinental
But it keeps me enchained
Watch an old black and white movie
Fred and Ginger are too sentimental, crying in shame

I don't want to be forgotten
I can't be alone
So don't you dare leave me
It's like coming home
To a skin that has died
Human voices like a drum
And they're looking right through me
Scatter the ashes one more time for me
One more time for me

My guy has a tattoo ornamental
When he's frozen in space
Cut your eye far to me
A covered carcass is too elemental, caught underneath a subway

I don't want to be forgotten
I can't be alone
So don't you dare leave me
It's like coming home
To a skin that has died
Human voices like a drum
And they're looking right through me
Scatter the ashes one more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me
One more time for me

Trans-likened, twisting my ankle
Doing the grave dance
Narcotic? yes please, I'll have a sample
Riding on my very last chance

Then the clouds will open for me
Gonna meet my Jesus Christ
I see history playing before me
For pleasure and passion you play the price

Sadness the name of the spike that took me
I'll make that's all
Like some raging, hard, horny mephistopheles
Who came for my soul

Waiting For The Son Of Man

Patience comes to the ugly, not me
Laughter comes to the lucky, not me
People in my head that won't stop talking
Nothing in my dream that isn't creepy crawling

Walking in the park and I think that I'm falling
Swimming in the sea and I think I'll
You guessed it
Only lifeguards, only lifeguards packing all the time can save me

Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
For the son of man
For the son of man

Patience comes to the ugly, not me
Concentration comes to the ugly, not me
Nothing on the box that hasn't been born
No-one in the street that isn't old

Driving in the car and I think that I'm crashing
Swimming in the sea and I think that I'll
You guessed it
Only lifeguards, only lifeguards packing all the time can save me

Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
For the son of man
For the son of man.

First Day
(Timo Maas feat. Brian Molko)

I see you found my underground
Help yourself to guns and ammo
Nothing here has ever seen the light of day
I leave it in my head

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

You'll remember me, for the rest of your life
You'll remember me, for the rest of your life

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

Don't fuck it up
Don't fuck it up

You'll remember me, for the rest of your life
You'll remember me, for the rest of your life

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life
It's the first day of the rest of your life

 
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