Sharpening Knives

I had a life before you came along

And you had one too but it all went wrong

And your clothes change with your political views

I'll tell you it plain I've got nothing to lose

I'll show you the line that I want you to cross

To tell you the truth I don't give a toss

If I had a life before you came along

It's gone

I shout out your name but the more I repeat it the more I feel alive

I shout your name but the more I repeat it the more I hear the sound of sharpening knives

And I nevеr questioned the monеy you spent

When you were a no-one I paid your rent

I gave you the things I was able to give

But to tell you the truth I don't give a shit

And when I am dead will just you throw out my clothes?

Oh you'll never know

I shout out your name but the more I repeat it the more I feel alive

I shout your name but the more I repeat it the more I hear the sound of sharpening knives

The more i repeat it

The more i repeat it

The more i repeat it

The more i repeat it

I shout out your name but the more I repeat it

I shout out your name but the more I repeat it

I shout out your name but the more I repeat it

The more I hear the sound of

The more I hear the sound of sharpening knives