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Lyrics: Nancy Boy (Placebo)

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    Alcoholic kind of mood
    lose my clothes, lose my lube
    cruising for a piece of fun
    looking out for number one
    different partner every night
    so narcotic outta sight
    what a gas, what a beautiful ass.

    And it all breaks down at the role reversal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.
    And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me

    Kind of buzz that lasts for days
    had some help from insect ways
    comes across all shy and coy
    just another nancy boy.
    Woman man or modern monkey
    just another happy junkie
    fifty pounds, press my button
    going down.

    And it all breaks down at the role reversal
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.
    And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.

    Does his makeup in his room
    douse himself with cheap perfume
    eyeholes in a paper bag
    greatest lay I ever had
    kind of guy who mates for life
    gotta help him find a wife
    we're a couple, when our bodies double.

    And it all breaks down at the role reversal
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.
    And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.

    And it all breaks down at the role reversal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.
    And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal,
    got the muse in my head she's universal,
    spinnin' me round she's coming over me, me.




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