Magic Dirt - Horror Me lyrics

Oh, slow Oh, slow You make it right You make it right You make alright 43 is 2, slow, oh Show my things to you Oh, slow Doo doo doo Doo doo Doo doo doo Doo doo Oh, horror me they're gonna eat me, see right through you You've changed, yeah you've changed And now everybody pointed right through you And how I had to tie a ribbon around a little bird's leg Oh, you need a little privacy to see a little space through I don't wanna be a liar's curse Is it getting better or is it getting worse? Makes us all a blossom down An acrid act to be around Gambling style, press it while Present like Bovary's child Whoever came here left their dust Horror me, yeah it's a must, must, must Oh...