Libertines, The – Road To Ruin

How can we (how can we)

make you understand (make you understand)

All you can be (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

Well all the bent-back pedderlars the jugglers & fools

They’re driving me crazy

I’m climbing the walls

Oh show me the way the way to my stool

Cause I’m so sick

so sick of it all

And when the penny drops

Trust in me

take me by the hand

don’t cash in your chips (don’t cash in your chips)

just yet

dreams are strewn across the sand

you won’t need (you won’t money)

oh no

Well, all the bent-back pedderlars the jugglers and fools

They’re driving me crazy

I’m climbing the walls

Oh show me the way the way to my stool

Cause I’m so sick

So sick of it all

And when the penny drops…