Knife In The Mud

Knife In The Mud - Sad Night Dynamite One, two, three! Son, what have you done? Put down the gun Don't need more bloodshed Run, run for your life Throw away the knife Don't pity the dead When all, all said and done I still got love for you, my dear friend Don't be running when things get rough Life is a fight for that knife in the mud A so-called friend ratted me out Bailiff's arrived at my humble house Took everything from me I hold dear Why must you send such wickedness here? The bouncer fucking knocked me out Embarrassed myself front of all my pals Forked out a load of cash and now it's all gone Spent it on a hooker who said I was the one This life ain't so bad How can I miss what I never had? Sure would be nice just to be adored But my step-father claims there ain't nothing that a whore can't cure This taste is bad to the core I'm no better I'm sure Life is a fight for that knife in the mud Son, what have you done? Put down the gun Don't need more bloodshed Run, run for your life Throw away the knife Don't pity the dead When all, all said and done I still got love for you, my dear friend Don't be running when things get rough Life is a fight for that knife in the mud (One, two) The doldrums are coming But I'll meet them drumming Yeah, I'll beat them humming Aah The doldrums are coming But I'll meet them drumming Yeah, I'll beat them humming Son, what have you done? Put down the gun Don't need more bloodshed Run, run for your life Throw away the knife Don't pity the dead (Aah) When all, all said and done I still got love for you, my dear friend (The doldrums are coming) Don't be running when things get rough (But I'll meet them drumming) Life is a fight for that knife in the mud (Yeah, I'll beat them...)