Knives Songtext
London’s always in mid-air
It’s only laughing cause it’s scared
I was raised with contact sport
Hanging off my arm for more
Of all that money can buy
All those dirty things that you try
Maybe once, or maybe twice
Like a tape that don’t work right
Like knives, they look clean
Yeah, clowns and knives
It all works just like a dream
What does assassination even mean?
I just listen when you talk
I don’t think it, if you don’t
That all that money can buy
All those dirty things that we try
Maybe once, or maybe twice
Like a tape that don’t work right
If I could only have you back
I’d just watch it all go bad
Everything will be alright
Because it all ends up clean as knives
They run and they hide
It’s only laughing cause it’s scared
I was raised with contact sport
Hanging off my arm for more
Of all that money can buy
All those dirty things that you try
Maybe once, or maybe twice
Like a tape that don’t work right
Like knives, they look clean
Yeah, clowns and knives
It all works just like a dream
What does assassination even mean?
I just listen when you talk
I don’t think it, if you don’t
That all that money can buy
All those dirty things that we try
Maybe once, or maybe twice
Like a tape that don’t work right
If I could only have you back
I’d just watch it all go bad
Everything will be alright
Because it all ends up clean as knives