Placebo - In a Funk Lyrics

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In a Funk

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What Are The Lyrics For In a Funk By Placebo?
Call me anticipation, call me out of line
But I've got a hotel reservation in the name of 'Valentine' In the place where we vacation and we walked across the beach I felt your breath against my neck, as the waves caressed our feet Heaven knows if you promise not to go I will pay you back in kind I don't want to be alone I'm alive, so alive Call me animation, call me assinine But I'm in a desperate situation With a mask to hide behind The affect on our relations and all that we believe Feels like a slap across the face Now there's a hand print on your cheek Heaven knows if you promise not to go I will pay you back in kind I don't want to be alone I'm alive, so alive If you promise not to go I will pay you back in kind I don't want to be alone I'm alive, so alive Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back Is it my imagination? Is it the end of the line? Is it a reconcilliation or just a way of killing time? God only knows, if you promise not to go I will pay you back in kind I don't want to be alone I'm alive, so alive If you promise not to go I will pay you back in kind I don't want to be alone I'm alive, so alive Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back in kind Let me pay you back in kind |
Who Wrote In a Funk By Placebo?
Steve Forrest, William Lloyd, Brian Molko, Stefan Olsdal
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What's The Duration Of The In a Funk By Placebo?The duration of In a Funk is 4:08 minutes and seconds. |
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