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PLACEBO lyrics : "Splite And Malice"

Revolution, dope, guns, $#&@ing in the streets [x2]
Aces take your time
Queens are left for dead

Jacks can stand in line
And touch themselves instead
Aces take your pity

And keep it warm in bed
Aces take your time


Cut the deck
The queens left for dead
Soft and wet, scarf tied to the bed

Jack is all tragic when he stands alone
Feeling demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look well suited like you came to win

Lust, spite and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as $#&@
Ace take your chances

Queen wish you luck

Aces take your time

Draw your final breath
Jacks are feeling fine
They've clubbed themselves to death

Aces take your pity
You sleep with it instead
Aces take your time


You can play your card, I'll hold onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace take your time

Looks turn to lovers, flames into fires
Jack loves his tragedy, Queen her desires
You look well suited like you came to win

Lust, spite and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your trauma and I may just give you mine
Queen take your chances

Ace take your time

Dope, guns, $#&@ing in the streets (Revolution)

Everything will blow tonight
Either friend or foe, tonight


Cut the deck
The queens left for dead
Soft and wet, scarf tied to the bed

Jack is all tragic when he stands alone
Feeling demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look well suited like you came to win

Lust, spite and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as $#&@
Ace take your chances

Queen wish you luck

Dope, guns, $#&@ing in the streets (Revolution)

Everything will blow tonight
Either friend or foe, tonight

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