Album Cover If You're Looking for Your Knife...I Think My Back Found It

If You're Looking for Your Knife...I Think My Back Found It

Zebrahead

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I wanna burn it down, I wanna burn it down

I wanna burn it down, I wanna burn it

I wanna burn it down

Hey, I need the pain

I need the dopamine spiking in my brain

Insane

Hey, what′s left to say?

You are a rusty needle draining my vein

Blood stained

Hypertension, apathy

Headaches and anxiety

Claustrophobic, cannot hide

When everything is amplified

I'm doing fine with knives stuck in my spine

I feel alive

This is my last goodbye

So, let′s go!

Give it to me, give it to me

I want it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need your knife in my back as I'm singing this song to you

Hey, I won't obey

I got a broken neck and lost all hope today

Hey, what′s left to gain?

I can feel my world crashing down in a slow decay

Apprehensive generally

Anger, hate and jealousy

Panic stricken homicide

When everything is justified

I′m doing fine with knives stuck in my spine

I feel alive

This is my last goodbye

So, let's go!

Give it to me, give it to me

I want it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need your knife in my back as I′m singing this song to you

I wanna burn it down, I wanna burn it down

I wanna burn it down, I wanna burn it

Light me up

So I can disavow

Light me up

You know I need it now

Light me up

Bringing it to the ground

Light me up

So I can burn it down

Give it to me, give it to me

I want it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need it

Give it to me, give it to me

I need your knife in my back as I'm singing this song to

Give it to me

Just give it to me

Give it to me, give it to me

I need your knife in my back as I′m singing this song to you