Paroles de la chanson Pierrot The Clown par Placebo
Auteurs: Molko,Olsdal,Hewitt
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Sony Atv Harmony Uk
Chanson manquante pour "Placebo" ? Proposer les paroles
Proposer une correction des paroles de "Pierrot The Clown"
Proposer une correction des paroles de "Pierrot The Clown"
Paroles de la chanson Pierrot The Clown par Placebo
Leave me dreaming on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
And the swelling goes down
And if you're ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Saw you crashing round the bay
I've never seen you act so shallow
Or look so brown
Remember all the things you'd say
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
And the swelling goes down
And if you're ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Saw you crashing round the bay
I've never seen you act so shallow
Or look so brown
Remember all the things you'd say
How your promises rang hollow
As you threw me to the ground
And if you're ever around
In the back streets or the alleys
Of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in pity
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown
When I dream, I dream of your...lips
When I dream, I dream of your... kiss
When I dream, I dream of your... fists
Your fists, your fists
Leave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
As you threw me to the ground
And if you're ever around
In the back streets or the alleys
Of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in pity
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown
When I dream, I dream of your...lips
When I dream, I dream of your... kiss
When I dream, I dream of your... fists
Your fists, your fists
Leave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow
For the next round
Keep this scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
And the swelling goes down
And if you're ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
And if you're ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town
Be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Like Pierrot the clown
Paroles.net dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)