Placebo - Waiting For The Son Of Man lyrics

Patience comes to the ugly, not me

laughter comes to the lucky, not me

people in my head that won't stop talking

nothing in my dream that isn't creepy crawling

Walking in the park and I think that i'm falling

swimming in the sea and I think i'll

you guessed it

only lifeguards

only lifeguards

packing all the time ??

can save me

waiting

waiting

waiting

for the son of man

for the son of man

Patience comes to the ugly, not me

concentration comes to the ugly, not me

nothing on the box that hasn't been born

no-one in the street that isn't old

Driving in the car and I think that i'm crashing

swimming in the Sea and I think that i'll

you guessed it

only lifeguards

only lifeguards

packing all the time

can save me

waiting

waiting

waiting

for the son of man

for the son of man