Black knuckles and broken teeth Grey days and grey streets Same old faces that same release If this town had a name it would be defeat So sick of waking up to white skies Can't stand the look in everybody's eyes They want to kick my fucking head in just to feel alive Do you wanna go? I wanna go Do you wanna go? Let's go Black knuckles and broken teeth I've got more fillings that butchers beef We're not the same one's you and me We're not the same If we were the same one's I'd draw this knife across my throat and bleed it dry Black knuckles and broken teeth I know your face from early last week About eleven I was walking home Down a fucking alley I was on my own So sick of trouble from these hearts Can't take my breathing in the fucking dark Too bad this mongrel's got a bite worse than his bark
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