Out Come The Knives (Remix)

Lyrics

Can you answer me one question please? Can you tell me, is she alright physically, without her medicine? Shari is drinking a little over two gallons of water per hour.​ Did sweet daddy die square on your birthday Some macabre-ish attempts to see you'd rue the day Or appear in the end and be happy he made it back To be just in time to cut the cake And watch you boil alive in your own butterscotch His ghost might appear as a venomous backlash His ghost might appear as a motive in fear And everyone tells you "there's nobody down there" In between the chinging glasses where They eat you up slow down to awkward again Did sweet daddy die square on your birthday Some macabre-ish attempts to see you'd rue the day Here again So here comes the pride And out stretched the hands To one to chop and cut clean And here come the chefs Ante up the bets See how long it'll be Out come the knives And down swings the axe To one to sharpen on in [The one you sharpened with me] So here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride And out stretch the hand To one to chop and cut clean And here come the chefs Ante up the bets See how long it'll be Out come the knives And down swings the axe To one to sharpen on in [The one you sharpened with me] Here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride Here comes the pride