I want to go to the kitchen Open a bottle of wine Then sit back on the sofa And sink softer and softer Roll another joint Why the hell can't i enjoy anything There is my soul always sleeping It's my body you see weeping so creepy Why the fuck can't i enjoy anything?
Did you ever feel There's nothing more disgusting than eating The same goes with thirst You can kill to be the first To drink from the fountain I feel animalized and I've realized that i can't fucking enjoy anything
Another bottle from the kitchen I hear the sound of wine flowing through my throat I can't help bitching I see the hanging knife It shows me my role, ah
The knife is what I didn't tell you The knife is when I didn't slap you The knife makes me forget my ambitions The knife now is my only mission I take the knife to the hall To scratch my name on the wall I was here and i'll come to you all.