Placebo - Second Sight Lyrics
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Second Sight
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What Are The Lyrics For Second Sight By Placebo?
Walk away to save your face
You never were a genius Walk away to save your face You let it come between us Walk away to save your face You never were a genius Walk away to save your face You never were, you never were Yes it's just the second night That I would break back nights for you Yes I know you're the jealous type 'Cause I'm cursed with second sight so Walk away to save your face You never were an actor Walk away to save your face Here comes the morning after Walk away to save your face You never were an actor Walk away to save your face You never were, you never were Yes it's just the second night That I would break back nights for you Yes I know you're the jealous type 'Cause I'm cursed with second sight so 'Cause I'm cursed with second sight so 'Cause I'm cursed with second sight so Walk away to save your face You never were a genius Walk away to save your face You let it come between us Walk away to save your face You never were a genius Walk away to save your face You never were, you never were Yes it's just the second night That I would break back nights for you Yes I know you're the jealous type 'Cause I'm cursed with second sight so Walk away, walk away, walk away, walk away Walk away (You never were) Walk away (You never were) Walk away (You never were) Walk away (You never were) |
Who Wrote Second Sight By Placebo?
Brian Molko, Stefan Olsdal, Steven Hewitt
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