Tekster: Placebo. Sleeping With Ghosts. Centrefolds.

Come on Balthazaa
I refuse to let you die
Come on fallen star
I refuse to let you die

'Cos that's wrong
And I've been waitin' far too long
It's wrong
I've been waitin' far too long
For you to be, be, be, be, be mine
For you to be mine, be mine
For you to be mine

And it's wrong
I've been waitin' far too long
It's wrong
I've been waitin' far too long
For you to be, be, be, be

All the centerfolds that you can't afford
Have long since waved their last goodbyes
All the centerfolds that you can't afford
You've long since faded from their eyes

So be, be mine
So be, be mine