Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kings Of Medicine, artist - Placebo.
Date of issue: 08.06.2009
Song language: English
Kings Of Medicine |
They’re pickin’up pieces of me, |
While they’re pickin’up pieces of you. |
In a bag you will be, before the day is over. |
Were you looking for somewhere to be? |
Or looking for someone to do? |
Stupid me, to believe that I could trust in stupid you. |
And on the back of my hand, |
Were, directions I could understand. |
Now that old buzzard Johnnie Walker, |
Has gone and ruined all our plans. |
Our best-made plans. |
Don’t leave me here, to pass through time, |
Without a map, or road sign. |
Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, |
Cause I, I wouldn’t know where to begin. |
I asked the kings of medicine. |
They’re pickin’up pieces of me, |
While they’re pickin’up pieces of you. |
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over. |
It’s a case in point baby, |
That you never thought it through. |
Stupid me, to believe I could depend on stupid you. |
And on the tip of my tongue, |
Were, words that always came out wrong. |
Cause they were drowned in Southern Comfort, |
Left to dry-out in the sun, |
The noon-day sun. |
Don’t leave me here, to pass through time, |
Without a map, or road sign. |
Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, |
Cause I, I wouldn’t know where to begin. |
I asked the kings of medicine, |
But it seems that they’ve lost their powers. |
Now all I’m left with it’s the hour. |
Don’t leave me here, to pass through time, |
Without a map, or road sign. |
Don’t leave me here, my guiding light, |
Cause I, I wouldn’t know where to begin. |
I asked the kings of medicine, |
But it seems that they have lost their powers. |
Now all I’m left with it’s the hour. |
Don’t leave me here, |
Don’t leave me here, oh no-oh, |
I wouldn’t know where to begin. |