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Requiem for a Jerk, Brian Molko's Collaborations (Placebo lyrics, explanations and press quotes)

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Requiem for a Jerk
(Brian Molko, Faultine, Françoise Hardy)
Lyrics and explanation



Gainsbourg Revisited

Lyrics Serge Gainsbourg, adaptation Boris Bergman & Paul Ives
Requiem for a Jerk

Listen to the organ that I play for you
Since you got no choice,
Hear me through
You look as if you like it, but you seem reserved
It's my requiem, for a jerk

I wrote it in the bath,
On my breakfast tray
Cut my appetite for the day
I tried to raise a toast,
Ate the second verse
Buttered requiem, for a jerk
It's afternoon for mourners,
But the tears don't come
Got what you deserve, the maximum
I'm getting sentimental,
But it's too much work
What's a requiem, to a jerk

Well the Devil left a message,
Go try paradise
Hell's a lot too hot,
Not too nice
Try to take in God if you've got the nerve
Even I don't need, stupid jerks

Listen to the organ that I play for you
Since you got no choice,
Hear me through
You look as if you like it,
In your wooden shirt
It's my requiem, for a jerk

I wrote it in the bath,
On my breakfast tray
Cut my appetite, for the day
On your white washed face,
Blue steel prison wall
I'll write stupid jerk, that's all
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