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Remoteworker - Protect me from what i want download mp3
Title:
Protect me from what i want
Performer:
Remoteworker
MP3 album size:
1832 mb
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On this page you can not listen to mp3 music free or download album or mp3 track to your PC, phone or tablet. All materials are provided for educational purposes. Released at: This album was released on the label Centraal Breakbeat Bionomics (catalog number CBB 001 CD). This album was released in 2002 year.

Главная Переводы песен P Placebo Protect Me From What I Want. 6 7 8 9. Protect Me From What I Want (оригинал Placebo). Защити меня от моих желаний (перевод somebody). Of the hole that we call our home. Той дыры, что мы зовем нашим домом. Защити меня от моих желаний. Protect me protect me.

Protect me protect me Protect me from what I want. Submit Corrections. album: "Sleeping With Ghosts" (2003). English Summer Rain This Picture Sleeping With Ghosts The Bitter End Something Rotten Plasticine Special Needs I'll Be Yours Second Sight Protect Me From What I Want Centrefolds Slackerbitch Eyesight To The Blind Miss Moneypenny Then The Clouds Will Open For Me Waiting For The Son Of Man[European Bonus. Protect Me From What I Want" lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.

ARTIST: Placebo ALBUM: Sleeping With Ghosts 2003 SONG: Protect Me From What I Want. Tabbed By: Brett Jackman - s20026022. I think the intro is played on a keyboard, but it is 100% correct. Tuning: Standard -. Intro: - e --7-7-7-7- B --8-8-8-8-- G - D - A -7-7-7-7--- E -. e --7-7-7-7- B --8-8-8-8-- G -5-5-5-5--- D - A - E -. e --7-7-7-7- B --8-8-8-8-- G - D -7-7-7-7--- A - E -. e --7-7-7-7- B --8-8-8-8-- G -0-0- D - A -9-9--- E

Album: Sleeping with Ghosts, 2003. Placebo - protect me from what I want. It's the disease of the age It's the disease that we crave Alone at the end of the rave We catch the last bus home. Corporate America wakes Coffee republic and cakes We open the latch on the gate Of the hole that we call our home. Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me from what I want Protect me protect me. Maybe we're victims of fate Remember when we'd celebrate We'd drink and get high until late And now we're all alone.