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  1. Knife Fight

From the recording Knife Fight

Lyrics

I take pills to fall asleep, 'cause you still talk to me in dreams
And I hate wakin' up alone in this hole I call a home
So I just float around half-stoned and think of you
No direction anymore.
Not sure what I stay here for.
Get drunk and pass out on the floor,
for something to do.

And I ask myself if you are even sad
And I think about back when I hurt you bad
It's a knife fight in a phone booth and there can't nobody win
Cry myself to sleep at night, thinking 'bout what could have been
All we really did this time was even up the score
Stick it in and twist it, spill more blood out on the floor

Do a few rails off the seat
Step out and smoke a little weed
What I do's not what I need, but what's the use?
So let's take another shot, smoke the fire and make it hot
Remember all that you have lost, and tell the truth

And I ask myself if you are even sad
And I think about back when I hurt you bad
It's a knife fight in a phone booth and there can't nobody win
Cry myself to sleep at night, thinking 'bout what could have been
All we really did this time was even up the score
Stick it in and twist it, spill more blood out on the floor

I take pills to fall asleep, so I can see you in my dreams
I'm still wakin' up alone, and people think I'm movin' on
But I'm stuck here like a stone, that's tied to you

And I ask myself if you are even sad
And I think about back when I hurt you bad
It's a knife fight in a phone booth and there can't nobody win
Cry myself to sleep at night, thinking 'bout what could have been
All we really did this time was even up the score
Stick it in and twist it, spill more blood out on the floor