So here we are again The same fork in the road I hate you. You love me This story's getting old The day that I opened up You shut me out for good Forgive
re like the heavens in hell you took me high and blinkered I fell ooh you're like the kiss and the tell You're keeping control of the knife but I
got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust
and bones - knife in your back. Laughing aloud at your expense, fed themselves on innocence - knife in your back. Their attacks inserted doubt, now you're stranded in the cold with a knife
was my soul I wanna know if i'm still able to feel and this why you got to give me the steel you turn the knife I come alive come on now gimme the knife
Wake me up inside Tell me there's a reason To take another step To get up off my knees and, Follow this path of most resistance. And where ever it takes
care free lives Everybody upside down 'Til they're weeling to take a holy crime Rolling chicks, the big time here And I'm willing to spend all this time Jack knife
And tear it from our side Agitated at the fault line Still agreed to disagree Your connected to the heart But tonight we'll set you free So swallow the knife
one night to be confused one night to speed up truth we had a promise made four hands and then away both under influense we had demons in to know what
Reindeer, reindeer, reindeer I caught one of your horns And even if it rains here It's much worse in the north Reindeer, reindeer, reindeer I caught
In the middle of nowhere When we're looking for something Then we raise our heads for the colour red I am too a spirit and a wonderer And I welcomed the
Something's gotten all over my head And it won't leave me alone Neon when you come on Something's gotten all over my head And it won't let me go Neon
This is our last goodbye Now you should be holding me Punkrock t-shirt, black cap and tatoo The first things I noticed about you Now you should be holding
Charlotta making lasagne With me above the clouds Charlotta making lasagne With me above the clouds But you could have waited You could have locked yourself
I heard a puff I heard a blow I felt the ground I felt the snow I thought of linen and of lace I never really saw his face I heard a grunt I heard a
I take time I take time I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth
Somebody saw me, Watching schoolgirls on their knees, But I don't know why I am the schoolgirl's dream, I am under eighteen, But I don't know why I
If I was a bird I would fly high over the world Come home at night to your garden Build a nest among the branches And I'll comb your hair with my beak
