Fear of the Knife - Skaters

In the world with the serious cases

White, white men with the clipboard faces

And you’re rolling around

In your minding on the ground

Feeling ten feet tall

Tell me tell me, it won’t hurt at all

To your room, the waiting room neighbours

Filled with crooks and nuns and prayers

And when the empathy drops

And the paper work stops

They don’t ever wanna say die

They don’t wanna hold your life

Well it’s operation night

And the cold old nurse she lies

Saying everything will be just fine

She knows the dark is on top

With a steady, steady hand

And the knowledge required

To mess around and end your life

End your life

Oh, well it’s operation night

It’s operation night