Placebo - Pierrot The Clown

Leave me dreaming on the bed
see you right back here tomorrow
for the next round

Keep this scene inside your head
as the bruises turn to yellow
the swelling goes down

And if you're ever around
in the city or the suburbs
of this town
be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
wearing a frown
like Pierot the clown Saw you crashing 'round the bay
never seen you act so shallow
or look so brown

Remember all the things you'd say
how your promises rang hollow
as you threw me to the ground

And if you're ever around
in the backstreets or the alleys
of this town
be sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in pity
wearing a frown
like Pierot the clown

When I dream, I dream your lips
When I dream, I dream your kiss
When I dream, I dream your fists