Love the Knives

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Young Knives - Rock

Love the Knives

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I was sad, I was sad as hell when you wouldn't pick up my calls I guess the fate was to separate, the writing was on the wall You had a list of enemies longer than I'd ever seen So I was not surprised to find you'd decided to hate me Bury me, bury me today in this homemade bag of meat And take a guess at the lies I made about you in my sleep Yummy, yummy, yummy feeling inside It's that old familiar sting I am ashamed of the mess I made when I pushed that steel in I am ashamed of the mess I made when I pushed that steel in The buzz was second-rate A sign that this might be abuse Buyer's remorse Takes us to new lows Hurry up and see what takes A new nemesis And it's reciprocated In a sharp terminal exchange of words You want it You need it Love the knives Love the knives Endorphins flood in fast It's a sad orgasm in a tepid bath Of fear, self-pity and shame Rinse and repeat till fade I must admit it's tempting to appeal to your good sense But you know your truth and I can't be arsed You want it You made it Believe it Love the knives Love the knives Victim A Followed by lies, followed by misdirection Victim A Followed by lies, followed by misdirection

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Credits

Writers
  • Henry Dartnall
  • Thomas Dartnall