Текст: Placebo. 20 Years.

There are twenty years to go
and twenty ways to know
who will wear
who will wear the hat

There are twenty years to go
the best of all i hope
enjoy the ride
the medicine show

And thems the breaks
for we designer fakes
we need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

There are twenty years to go
the faithful and the low
the best of starts
the broken heart,the stone

There are twenty years to go
the punch drunk and the blow
the worst of starts
the mercy part,the phone

And thems the breaks
for we designer fakes
we need to concentrate on more than meets the eye

Thems the breaks
for we designer fakes
but iВґs you i take Вґcause youВґre the not i

There are twenty years to go
a golden age i know
but all will pass
will end too fast,you know

There are twenty years to go
and many friends i hope
though some may hold the rose
some hold the rope

and thatВґs the end and thatВґs the start of it
thatВґs the whole and thatВґs the part of it
thatВґs the high and thatВґs the heart of it
thatВґs the long and thatВґs the short of it
thatВґs the best and thatВґs the test in it
thatВґs the doubt,the doubt,the trust in it
thatВґs the sight and thatВґs the sound of it
thatВґs the gift and thatВґs the trick in it

you`re the truth,not i