Under the Knife

I'm losin' my head, just thinkin' of some things I could give her
She likes to keep me dead, and so I drove her to the highways, byways, crossing the river
Yeah, yeah
She likes 'em six feet deep
Hang a rope from the ceilin' and give me all your lovin'
Yeah, yeah

Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Hang a little more
Just so I can feel it
Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Yeah, yeah

I'm goin' to waste, lookin' at a ghost in the mirror
Yeah, ya diggin' my grave, suffocated by a red lipped, violent, beautiful sinner
Yeah, yeah

Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Hang a little more
Just so I can feel it
Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Yeah, yeah

And I'm bleedin' again for you
And I'm bleedin' again
I'm bleedin' again for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Hang a little more
Just so I can feel it
Sleep under the knife
Is it right that I need it?
Yeah, yeah

And I'm bleedin' again for you
And I'm bleedin' again
I'm bleedin' again for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoo