Knives

Let the madness begin Living with snakes Feeding the hate Kill the betrayal Shedding of skin Bitter within Cower in shame Venomous tongue Blacken the lungs Inducing the pain Inducing the pain With constant pushing provoking reactions Bring out the knives To cut and divide Another scar for memory Bring out the knives To cut and divide Let 'em bleed, watch 'em burn in the fire Digging a hole Bury the trust Lay it to rest Swallow the dirt Breathe in the dust Savor the taste Hammer the nails Nothing to save Walking away Walking away From constant screaming, provoking, it's madness Bring out out the knives To cut and divide Another scar for memory Bring out the knives To cut and divide Let 'em bleed, watch 'em burn in the fire Bring out the knives (knives) To cut and divide Another scar for memory Bring out the knives (knives) To cut and divide Let 'em bleed, watch 'em burn in the fire (So keep on digging your own grave) (Now just focus on the pain) uh So keep on digging your own grave I see the panic, it's sickening You're not a saint, not a slave Now just focus on the pain I hear the voices, they're calling To sever, forever, insanity You're not a saint, you're a slave Breaking apart Torn at the seems Sanity fails Dragged by the edge Pushed into hell Never again Never again Constant pushing, provoking reactions Bring out the knives To cut and divide Another scar for memory Bring out the knives To cut and divide Let 'em bleed, watch 'em burn in the fire Bring out the knives (knives) To cut and divide Another scar for memory Bring out the knives (knives) To cut and divide Let 'em bleed, let 'em burn Bring out the knives Just swallow the dirt And breathe in the dust Now savor the taste No walking away No walking away Bring out the knives --- Knives - Bullet for My Valentine