Squarehead - Knives | Текст песни

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Do what you can and good luck to you man
But I don't even think they care
Old as a grave there ain't no words you can say
To make or unbrake my heart

Fly me away in a spaceship or plane
To a place where they know my name
I can't decide if it's wrong or it's right
But I know when I look in your eyes

Trading knives
With the one you like

What should I do and what should I say
Cause everything I sing sounds strange
What do you want? Is it love or a son
Cause the answers on the tip of my tongue

Lighting designed by the ones in the sky
For the ones on the earth who cry
Get down on your knees but don't spread the disease
If you're scared of your grave then pray

Trading knives
With the one you like

Born here again reconnecting with friends
But the one that you want is gone

Trading knives
With the child inside

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