Pissed Up On Brakefluid - Knifeworld

I don’t know why my heart beats so fast, ‘cos I’m giving it up,

I never knew it would hurt me so bad in the breaking up.

I saw myself as you saw me, I never hated so much,

Accelerator asshole, me, I never thought enough about,

Evil days when I’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!

I don’t know why my heart beats so fast, ‘cos I’m giving you up.

I took a left at the crossroads, I got a little sinister streak,

Nought to six-six-sixty in a matter of weeks.

I come apart in the breaking up, I really gotta freak,

I made a pact with the Dark Lord, man, I made a sacrifice, I got,

Evil days when I’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!

I took a left at the crossroads, the diabolical street.

Well maybe it’s in my heart,

Black in the comets that I read.

If I could shut away this sad world.

Obsession becomes the driver, both hands chained to the wheel,

I got trajectory, but someone left home today without a heart.

And look it’s me.

Reason to burn, no right turn, I blew it.

Available for sympathy, and not that I’d let you, but stop me going through

with it.

With a hit.

A thousand reasons to pull over and I can’t find the brake.

Hold on me,

He Who Drives Backwards has got a hold on me.

He!

I gotta tell you it muddies my karma when I fuck up in this way,

But drive on, do not delay.

Why does it always seem one way?

When I’m on my way, yeah,

Evil’s in my way.

I still get my kicks from the treble-six

I got a hit of the burning tyres, I got a hit of the clutch,

I got a hit from the chalice, I got a church burning lust.

I left you back in the wreckage, I left you spinning out of touch,

Gunned it out of the pile up, I gotta rev it up into,

Evil days when I’m on my way, evil’s in my way, evil days, ok!

I got a hit of the burning tyres, In Satan We Trust.

I still get my kicks from the treble-six,

I still get my kicks from the Devil’s tricks.