I Believe This Knife Is Yours Lyrics

Traitor to honesty, I know

It's the type of darkness that likes to hold

Like a vice grip, going tit for tat with

All the moral bases for your crass wit

For the last hit, you're swingin' for the fences

Too bad I'm not a fool

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't fuckin like you

You're pretentious playing coy

Such a gaping mental void

All your humour's simply ludicrous, a layman's blatant ploy.

Even your vacant expression conveys us a message so you can either take in this lesson

Or hit the road, you dick

You're egotistic to a fault

Hearing your voice is deemed assault

Like the knife you've slid into my spine

You forgot who's on your side and crossed a line

But you've got it clocked that this'll heal with time

Too bad I'm not a fool

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't fuckin like you

You're pretentious playing coy

Such a gaping mental void

All your humour's simply ludicrous, a layman's blatant ploy.

Even your vacant expression conveys us a message so you can either take in this lesson

Or hit the road, you dick

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't like you

I don't fuckin like you

You're pretentious playing coy

Such a gaping mental void

All your humour's simply ludicrous, a layman's blatant ploy.

Even your vacant expression conveys us a message so you can either take in this lesson

Or hit the road, you dick