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