Death On the Stairs The Libertines

[Verse 1]
And from way far across the sea
Came an Eritrean maiden, she
Had a one-track mind and eyes for me
Half-blinded in a war
With a pale, young Anglican
Who said he'd help her all he can
Showed her Jesus and his little unholy friend
She had no notion to please him
Just say "ta-ra" and leave him behind

[Verse 2]
A little boy in a stairwell who says
"I hate people like you"
I got matchsticks and cable TV
Half of less than fifty P
We all clambered over the balcony
Banging on the window, waking Steve
Bringing with the true love his unholy friend
Singing, "If you really need it
You just won't leave it behind"

[Chorus]
So, baby, please kill me
Oh, baby, don't kill me
But don't bring that ghost 'round to my door
I don't want to see him anymore
Please kill me
Oh, baby, don't kill me
Just don't bang on about yesterday
You know I wouldn't know about that anyway, oh no