Knife

Hey babe, I think you´re under the knife
You won´t listen to me
You ain´t in prison but you´re servin´ life
Just you wait and see
I bet you thought it was the great escape
I think you might´ve been wrong
But if you´re right I´ll just kiss you goodnight
Already long, long, gone
I can´t fight it, I ain´t gonna fight it
Even to save my life
I can´t get ya face to face
I think you´re under the knife

You´re gonna be there every day
I hope it´s where you wanted to be
I hope that he treats you real good
I hope that he´ll keep you free
I don´t think that you deserve me babe
I wouldn´t bet that anyone does
But if you decide that I´m still worth a try
I still remember the buzz
I can´t fight it, I won´t try to fight it
Even to save your life
I can´t get ya face to face
I hope you ain´t under the knife

When we were good it used to scare me to death
I sure remember it well
Lathered in sweat and both fighting for breath
Gave each other hell
I know I ain´t yours and you sure ain´t mine
We both took real good care of that
So roll your dice, and I hope you feel nice
I´ll find somewhere to hang my hat
I won´t fight it, I ain´t gonna fight it
Even to save your life
I can´t get ya face to face
I think we´re under the knife