Dangers - Puncture Wound lyrics
[Dangers - Puncture Wound lyrics]
What if this was the best
Day of your life? Gone
Without you knowing in the blink
Of vandal eyes? Knife
In hand, caution to the wind
Prowl, mauraude, slash tires
Unhinge in a cold vein world without a pulse
You’ve got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing drain the
Blood and spill the guts… Drain my Goodyears
Drain them of their
Life slash don’t think twice never
Once look back leave
Your stain and plunge the
Knife late for work
At a dead-end in the road a puncture a
Wound a blessing à la mode in
A cold vein world without a pulse
You’ve got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing drain the blood
And eat the flesh sink deep
Your teeth and dine
All through the night drain the
Blood spill the guts then
Plunge the knife straight into
The heart of my
Safe little life of my sacred routine
I’m jealous of boys who trade
Day jobs for midnights and rage
Through the night without remorse
Or hindsight but
I’m a coward i’ve slackened my spine pay my
Bills, go to school, get a
Job, fall in line but
I want to drink all the blood and I
Want to eat all the flesh and I
Want to spill all the guts you slashed
Through my tire but punctured my chest
Day of your life? Gone
Without you knowing in the blink
Of vandal eyes? Knife
In hand, caution to the wind
Prowl, mauraude, slash tires
Unhinge in a cold vein world without a pulse
You’ve got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing drain the
Blood and spill the guts… Drain my Goodyears
Drain them of their
Life slash don’t think twice never
Once look back leave
Your stain and plunge the
Knife late for work
At a dead-end in the road a puncture a
Wound a blessing à la mode in
A cold vein world without a pulse
You’ve got to plunge the knife
Keep stabbing drain the blood
And eat the flesh sink deep
Your teeth and dine
All through the night drain the
Blood spill the guts then
Plunge the knife straight into
The heart of my
Safe little life of my sacred routine
I’m jealous of boys who trade
Day jobs for midnights and rage
Through the night without remorse
Or hindsight but
I’m a coward i’ve slackened my spine pay my
Bills, go to school, get a
Job, fall in line but
I want to drink all the blood and I
Want to eat all the flesh and I
Want to spill all the guts you slashed
Through my tire but punctured my chest