Lyrics:

The third track of Up The Bracket describes heroin abuse and the slow descent into addiction.
I've been following, following your mind's instructions
On how to slowly, sharply screw myself to death
Oh, yes, there is a screw
And it's pointed at my head

Then, look, a dream peddler
And a stick of light through my bones
Something wrong with shit outta you
And you, what's your game?

Oh, would you lay me down? Please lay me down
Pin me up or put me down
Ah, ah, ah, now
Let it all go
It's a horror show, come on 'round
Horror show, the horse is brown
I 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

Still, I'm following, following your mind's instructions
On how to just slowly, sharply screw myself to death
Oh, yes, there is a screw
And it's pointed at my head
And it's pointing at you

Lay me down, please lay me down
Pin me up or put me down
Oh, oh, oh, oh now, let it all go
It's a horror show, come on down
Horror show, the horse is brown
I-I-I-I left something in Moscow

Yeah, I've been following, following your mind's instructions
On how to slowly, sharply screw myself to death
Oh, yes, there is a screw
Screw pointed at my head
Pointing at you

Lay me down, please let me down
Pin me up or put me down
Oh, oh, oh, oh, please don't let it all go
It's a horror show, come on 'round
Horror show, the horse is brown
Hmm, oh