horror shows — The Libertines

I've been following Your minds instructions Oh how just to slowly, sharply screw myself to death

Ah yes, there is a screw It's pointed at my head

Then look a dream peddlar And a stick of light through my bones "Don't get on the wrong one" "Oh you and you what's your game"

Laying me down to waste laying me down Pin me up or put me down Uh uh uh uh oh Now let it all go

It's a horror show, you should come on round Horror show, the horse is brown Uh uh oh left something in Moscow

She said "I'll show you a picture A picture of tomorrow There's nothing changing It's all sorrow Oh no please dont show me

I'm a swine, you don't wanna know me"