I've been following Your mind's 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 Oi 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 don't show me I'm a swine, you don't wanna know me