The Syndrome….
Placebo Syndrome by Parliament circa 1977
Prophetic tale that has no end, but seems to have landing in our 2020 living rooms…phew
There’s so much syndrome, baby
There’s so much syndrome, baby
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 leave you weak
Into the syndrome
Livin’ at the top of the syndrome
Placebo syndrome
Livin’ at the top of the syndrome
Placebo syndrome
Livin’ at the top of the syndrome