Allergic (To Thoughts Of Mother Earth) , Without You I'm Nothing (Placebo lyrics, explanations and press quotes)
20 Janvier 2008
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Allergic -To Thoughts Of Mother Earth (Without You I'm Nothing) Lyrics and explanation Lyrics : Placebo Allergic -To Thoughts Of Mother Earth Any means in your horizon Heaven in a tourniquet The after life to keep your eyes on Bitter pill you take today With expert levitation forward Polished to the nth degree It takes its smile from every children You take the beating Any means in your horizon Every mink walks two by two We gamble to be born again You know I never wanted to With expert levitation forward Polished to the nth degree It takes its 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 Press Quote "Well that's one of the songs on the album that isn't really a love song. It's a kind of environment versus religion song. It's me having a go at Christians for not giving a shit about the environment basically because to them their rewards will always be in heaven and not on this earth so it really doesn't matter that we're using this place as a fucking garbage tip, you know. And when I first started writing songs I had to shake the spectre of Jesus out of me so I wrote a lot of sort of like "I'm angry about God" songs and it didn't really kind of you know I had to get that out of my system before we started the band really. But it's kind of crept up on me in this... in 'Allergic' you know. It's just kind of having a go really but it's also kind of like saying, you know, that Mother Earth, you know, Mother Nature, is stronger than you and Mother Nature will have her own back." Brian Molko, In conversation with Sally Stratton, August 1998 | PLACEBO WORDZ HOME |
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