The Libertines - Road to Ruin lyrics
The Libertines: Carl Barât & Pete Doherty [London, UK.]
[The Libertines - Road to Ruin lyrics]
How can we make you understand
All you can be is given in your hand
You won't need money
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Oh give us a chip
Dreams are strewn across the sand
You won't need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts
Jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
Show me the way, the way to the store
'Cause, I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Don't cash in your chips
Strewn across the sand you won't need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts
Jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
So show me the way, the way to the store
'Cause, I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops
All you can be is given in your hand
You won't need money
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Oh give us a chip
Dreams are strewn across the sand
You won't need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts
Jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
Show me the way, the way to the store
'Cause, I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops
Trust in me, take me by the hand
Don't cash in your chips
Strewn across the sand you won't need money
And all the pimps, punks, pederasts
Jugglers and fools
They drive me crazy, are climbing the walls
So show me the way, the way to the store
'Cause, I'm so sick, so sick of it all
But when the penny drops