Lust Of The Libertines Lyrics - Babyshambles

The Lust of the Libertines 

Is really quite tame 

It rages quietly nigh here beside you 

And your lust for fame 

But fame is such a sinister game, I know... 

It could all end this way then 

Some things won't be the same 

Oh just a face, and a name on a page 

But I'll be soundly sleeping 

I'll be soundly sleeping 

I'll sleep right through that age 

Cause I can deal with all... 

The blood on my shoes 

The holes in my soul 

My spirit is tainted 

All my tears are painted 

Am just so long as you... 

You don't forget to... oh uh ow 

Cut me on the wall 

By the graffiti of all the things 

I just couldn't say 

Shove me up the wall 

Oh my darling (oh Poor Cow) 

It was a kind of loving 

But you've left me in the family way again 

The dust on my tambourine 

Really can be explained 

I need to shake it more often 

I need to shake away the blame 

Oh well, fame is such a sinister game, I know... 

The taste of goulash in your mouth 

As you stumble offstage... 

Forget-me-nots bloom on this day then 

But they whither with age 

Oh I can deal with all... 

The blood on my shoes 

The holes in my soul 

My spirit is tainted 

All my tears are painted 

Am just so long as you... 

You don't forget to... oh uh ow 

Cut me on the wall 

By the graffiti of all the things 

I just couldn't say 

Oh won't you hove me up the wall 

Oh Poor Cow 

It was a kind of loving 

But you've left me in the family way again