PLACEBO - This Picture lyrics

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I hold an image of the ashtray girl<br>As the cigarette burns on my chest<br>I wrote a poem that described her world<br>That put my friendship to the test<br>And late at night<br>Whilst on all fours<br>She used to watch me kiss the floor<br>What's wrong with this picture? <br>What's wrong with this picture? <br><br>Farewell the ashtray girl<br>Forbidden snowflake<br>Beware this troubled world<br>Watch out for earthquakes<br>Goodbye to open sores<br>To broken centre floor<br>We know we miss her<br>We miss her picture<br><br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Disintegrated<br>For fear of growing old<br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Assassinated<br>For fear of growing old<br><br>Farewell the ashtray girl<br>Angelic fruitcake<br>Beware this troubled world<br>Control your intake<br>Goodbye to open sores<br>Goodbye and furthermore<br>We know we miss her<br>We miss her picture<br><br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Disintegrated<br>For fear of growing old<br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Assassinated<br>For fear of growing old<br><br>Hang on<br>Though we try<br>It's gone<br>Hang on<br>Though we try<br>It's gone<br><br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Disintegrated<br>For fear of growing old<br>Sometimes it's faded<br>Assassinated<br>For fear of growing old<br>Can't stop growing old...