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Official music video for “This Picture“ by Placebo SUBSCRIBE: This Picture is taken from the album, Sleeping with Ghosts. ————————— 2020 marks the 20 year anniversary of Black Market Music. Revisit this album here: Follow Placebo: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Spotify: Apple Music: Store: ——————————— This is the official YouTube channel of Placebo, on this channel you will find all of the official video content from the band including music videos, full album playlist, live show footage and more. PLACEBO was formed in London in 1994 by singer-guitarist Brian Molko and guitarist-bassist Stefan Olsdal. The band has released 7 studio albums to date, including: Placebo - 1996 Without You I’m Nothing - 1998 Black Market Music - 2000 Sleeping with Ghosts - 2003 Meds - 2006 Battle For The Sun - 2009 Loud Like Love - 2013 Placebo have released over 30 singles, including tracks Nancy Boy, Pure Morning, Every You Every Me, Taste In Men, Without You I’m Nothing ft David Bowie, Slave To The Wage, Special K, The Bitter End, Meds, For What It’s Worth, The Never-Ending Why, Too Many Friends, Loud Like Love and many more. #Placebo #ThisPicture #SleepingWithGhosts ——————————— This Picture lyrics: [Intro] 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? [Verse 1] Farewell the ashtray girl Forbidden snowflake Beware this troubled world Watch out for earthquakes Goodbye to open sores To broken semaphore You know we miss her We miss her picture [Chorus] Sometimes it's fated Disintegrated For fear of growing old Sometimes it's fated Assassinated For fear of growing old [Verse 2] Farewell the ashtray girl Angelic fruitcake Beware this troubled world Control your intake Goodbye to open sores Goodbye and furthermore You know we miss her We miss her picture [Chorus] Sometimes it's fated Disintegrated For fear of growing old Sometimes it's fated Assassinated For fear of growing old [Bridge] Hang on Though we try It's gone Hang on Though we try It's gone [Chorus] Sometimes it's fated Disintegrated For fear of growing old Sometimes it's fated Assassinated For fear of growing old [Outro] Can’t stop growing old Can’t stop growing old Can’t stop growing old Can’t stop growing old Can’t stop growing old
