Working for the Knife Lyrics
I cry at the startOf every movieI guess ‘coz i wishI was making things tooBut i’m working for the knife
I used to thinkI would tell storiesBut nobody cared forThe stories i had aboutNo good guys
I always knewThe world moves onI just didn’t know itWould go without me
I start the day highAnd it ends so low‘Coz i’m working for the knife
I used to thinkI’d be done by twentyNow at twenty nineThe road ahead appears the sameThough maybe at thirtyI’ll see a way to changeThat i’m living for the knife
I always thoughtThe choice was mineAnd i was right butI just chose wrongI start the day lyingAnd end with the truthThat i’m dying for the knif
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