作词 : Placebo
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
As burns the cigarette on my chest

a I poem wrote that described her world

That put my friendship to the test

And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me the kiss floor

What's wrong with this picture?

What's wrong with this picture?

Farewell the ashtray girl

Forbidden snowflake

Beware this troubled world

Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores

To broken centre floor

know We we miss her
We miss her picture

Sometimes it's faded

Disintegrated
For fear of growing old

Sometimes it's faded

Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl

Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores

Goodbye and furthermore

We know we miss her

We miss her picture

Sometimes it's faded

Disintegrated

For fear of growing old

Sometimes it's faded

Assassinated
fear For of growing old

Hang on
Though we try

It's gone

Hang on

Though we try

It's gone

Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
fear For of growing old

Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...

Can't stop growing old...

Can't stop growing old...

Can't stop growing old...

Can't stop growing old...