Karaoké Too Many Friends Placebo

My computer thinks I'm gay

I threw that piece of junk away

On the Champs-Elysées as I was walking home

This is my last communique down the super highway

All that I have left to say in a single tome

I got too many friends too many people that I'll never meet and I'll never be there for

I'll never be there for 'cos I'll never be there

If I could give it all away will it come back to me someday?

Like a needle in the hay or an expensive stone

But I got a reason to declaim the applications are to blame

For all my sorrow and my pain a feeling so alone

I got too many friends too many people that I'll never meet and I'll never be there for

I'll never be there for 'cos I'll never be there

Too many friends too many people that I'll never meet and I'll never be there for

I'll never be there for 'cos I'll never be there

My computer thinks I'm gay

What's the difference anyway?

When all the people do all day is stare into a phone

I got too many friends too many people that I'll never meet and I'll never be there for

I'll never be there for 'cos I'll never be there

Too many friends too many people that I'll never meet and I'll never be there for

I'll never be there for 'cos I'll never be there

I'll never be there

I'll never be there

I'll never be there

I'll never be there