Placebo Syndrome - Parliament

When all the smiles are out of town

You’re going round and round

You find the Syndrome

When your ups lift you down

Your placebo is too weak

You’re in the Syndrome

You’re in the Syndrome

And the intensity of their sadness

Is equal to the intensity they enjoy

There’s so much Syndrome, baby

When all the thing is out of sound

There’s no coming round

Play with the Syndrome

What used to be such fun to do

Can often lead you weak

Into the Syndrome

Livin' at the top of the Syndrome

Placebo Syndrome

There’s so much Syndrome, baby (there's so much Syndrome, baby)

When all the smiles are out of town

You’re falling round and round

You find the Syndrome

When your ups lift you down

Your placebo is too weak

You’re in the Syndrome

So good, Syndrome, livin' in the Syndrome

Syndrome, baby!

Livin' at the top of the Syndrome

Placebo Syndrome