歌词千寻
Too
Many
Friends
-
Placebo.My
computer
thinks
I'm
gayI
threw
that
piece
of
junk
awayOn
the
Champs-ElyséesAs
I
was
walking
home.This
is
my
last
communiqueDown
the
supper
highwayAll
that
I
have
left
to
say
in
a
single
tome.I
got
too
many
friendsToo
many
people
that
I'll
never
meetAnd
I'll
never
be
there
forI'll
never
be
there
for'Cause
I'll
never
be
there.If
I
could
give
it
all
awayWill
it
come
back
to
me
someday?Like
a
needle
in
the
hay
or
an
expensive
stone.But
I
got
a
reason
to
declaimThe
applications
are
to
blameFor
all
my
sorrow
and
my
painA
feeling
so
alone.I
got
too
many
friendsToo
many
people
that
I'll
never
meetAnd
I'll
never
be
there
forI'll
never
be
there
for'Cause
I'll
never
be
there.Too
many
friendsToo
many
people
that
I'll
never
meetAnd
I'll
never
be
there
fo