Letra de This Picture (Junior Sanchez Remix) - Placebo

I hold an image of the ashtray girl
Of cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
And put our friendship to the test
And late at night whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor

What�s wrong with this picture?
What�s wrong with this picture?

Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes

Goodbye to open sores
To broken semaphore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) disintegrate it
for e fear of growing old

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) assassinate it
for e fear of growing old

Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
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Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) disintegrate it
for e fear of growing old

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) assassinate it
for e fear of growing old

Hang on
Though we try, it�s gone
Hang on
Though we try, it�s gone

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) disintegrate it
for e fear of growing old

Sometimes it�s fated
(we) assassinate it
for e fear of growing old

Can�t stop growing old
Can�t stop growing old
Can�t stop growing old
Can�t stop growing old