Placebo, David Bowie - Without You I'm Nothing

Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide I'll take it by your side Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide I'll take it by your side Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies I'll take it by your side Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide I'll take it by your side Tick - tock Tick - tock Tick - tock Tick - tick Tick - tick Tick Tick - tock Tick I'm unclean, a libertine And every time you vent your spleen I seem to lose the power of speech You're slipping slowly from my reach You grow me like an evergreen You've never seen the lonely me at all I Take the plan, spin it sideways I Fall Without you, I'm nothing Without you, I'm nothing Without you, I'm nothing Take the plan, spin it sideways Without you, I'm nothing at all