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

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

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 striken;

homicide

When everything is justified

I’m doing fine with knives stuck in my spine

I feel alive

This is my last goodbye

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!

You always bring me down

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 you