Placebo (UK)
Placebo (UK) - Spite Malice songtekst
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Ahaha revolution Dope guns fucking in the streets Revolution Dope guns fucking in the streets Aces take your time Queens are left for dead Jacks that stand in line Touch themselves instead Aces take your plenty Keep it warm in bed Aces take your time Cut jack Who's left for dead Soft and wet scarf tied to the bed Jack is all tragic when he's left alone Feelin ____ all ___ In a no ____ zone He looked well suited Like he came to win Lust spite and malice Shoot your breeze with sin Cruisin the ? premium? For the prettiest fuck Each take a chances Each wishing luck Aces take your time Draw your final breath Jacks are feelin fine They clubbed themeselves to death Aces take your pity Sleep with that instead Aces take your time You can play your card I'll hold onto mine Tied up with reasons Each take your time ? ? turn to lovers Flames turn to fires Jack loves his tragedy Queen her desires You look well suited like you came to win Lust spite and malice Shoot your breeze with sin Wrap me in your drama And I'll ? redistribute? mine Queen take ur chances Aces take your time Dope guns fucking in the street Everything will ? grow? tonight Revolution Dope guns fucking in the street Neither friend or foe tonight Revolution Dope guns fucking in the street Cut jack Who's left for dead Soft and wet scarf tied to the bed Jack is all tragic when he's left alone Feelin ____ all ___ In a no ____ zone He looked well suited Like he came to win Lust spite and malice Shoot your breeze with sin Cruisin the ? premium? For the prettiest fuck Each take a chances Each wishing luck Dope guns fucking in the street Everything will ? grow? tonight Revolution Dope guns fucking in the street Neither friend or foe tonight Revolution Dope guns fucking in the street