The Call To Arms Was Never True. I'm Medicated How Are You?
Some days you just feel fucked. Some days you're filled with so much rage it hurts when it seeps out of your pores. Some days you look to the heavens and thank every goddamned star in the sky for the beauty of your life. And then on some days, it all melds together into one long, exhausting emotion. You know what that's called? Meds by Placebo. I have four words for you: album of the year. For your listening (dis)pleasure, upcoming tracks off the forthcoming Placebo masterpiece:
Placebo: Follow The Cops Back Home
Placebo: One Of A Kind
Placebo: Pierrot The Clown