Knives Are Dangerous, Kid, so Cut the Theatrics! (Live from the Bad Luck Tour)

Lyrics

[Verse] Three in the morning, a tortured boy sings A chilling song no one sings along The streets are vacant of the throng The right side of his head throbs where he Met the losing end of a brawl 'cause prior that night was talking real tough Thought he was big stuff, he tested his luck He's got this nagging, this itch of which he's had quite enough He looks for a victim to satisfy his taste for blood [Pre-Chorus] Breathe in, breath out, a car's approaching now Ya gotta give 'em a show, make your big debut Start to walk with a limp, he rolls his window down "Hey kid, where you going?" [Chorus] I've finally got you right where I want you You don't evеn know the half of what I'm gonna do The rush crashes ovеr me like a wave in the sea It floods all of my senses and tastes oh so sweet [Verse 2] Now, who's that boy there? He should be wary Of seedy characters in the night Who find their prey in their headlights He's got it planned carefully First, find a passerby (in the night) Step two, advance carefully Make sure you're friendly (deadly) Step three is essential, moment of truth Ask 'em, "Where to?" Tell them so are you [Pre-Chorus] Breathe in, breathe out, your car's approaching now Gotta give 'em a show make your big debut Flash your finest grin, roll your window down [Bridge] What if I said I would take your life tonight? (And If I said the same, would it be a surprise?) What if I said I won't go without a fight? That I'm not the one who's gonna die? Die [Chorus] I've finally got you right where I want you You don't even know the half of what I'm gonna do The rush crashes over me like a wave in the sea It floods all of my senses and tastes oh so sweet