Hello knife
You look sick and tired
I wanna be your alibi
You’ve always been a perfect liar
Just cross your heart and hope to die
Hello knife
You’re so sick and tired
Let me suffer for your sins
Nothing but a tool for hire
I’ll take the blame for everything
Rusty knife
Sleeping in my pocket
Come alive and wield your blade
Scare away the hungry vultures
Before it is too late, too late
Hello knife
Safe inside my pocket
A clean slate and a dirty mind
Take my hand every time i falter
Never cut the tie that binds
So if you want to live not just survive
And if you need a place to run and hide
Hello knife, hello knife, hello knife
So if you find that things don’t look so bright
When you’re at the wrong end of the knife
Hello knife, hello knife, hello knife
Hello knife
You look sick and tired
I wanna be your alibi
You’ve always been a perfect liar
I wanna be...
A clean slate, dirty mind, too late, too late



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Fröhlich
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