Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knives, artist - Bullet For My Valentine.
Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Song language: English
Knives |
Let the madness begin |
Livin' with snakes, feedin’ the hate, kill or betrayal |
Shedding the skin, bitter within, cower with shame |
Venomous tongue back in the lungs, kissing the pain |
Kissing the pain, with constant pushing, provoking reactions |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Another scar for memories |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Let 'em breathe, watch 'em burn in the fire |
Diggin’ a hole, bury the trust, lay it to rest |
Swallow the dirt, breathe in the dust, savour the taste |
Hammer the nails, nothing to say, walking away |
Walking away, from constant screaming. |
provoking this madness |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Another scar for memories |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Let 'em breathe, watch 'em burn in the fire |
Bring out the knives (Knives) |
To cut and divide |
Another scar for memories |
Bring out the knives! |
To cut and divide |
Let 'em breathe, watch 'em burn in the fire |
Bring out the knives! |
You keep on digging your own graves |
And you just focus on the pain |
Oh, so keep on digging your own graves |
I see the panic, It's sickening |
You're not a saint, not a slave |
Now just focus on the pain (Pain) |
I hear the voices, they're calling |
To sever, forever, insanity |
You’re not a saint, you’re a slave |
Breaking apart, torn at the seams, sanity fails |
Tread by the edge, pushed into hell, never again |
Never again, constant pushing, provoking reactions |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Another scar for memories |
Bring out the knives |
To cut and divide |
Let 'em breathe, watch ’em burn in the fire |
Bring out the knives (Knives) |
To cut and divide |
Another scar for memories |
Bring out the knives (Knives) |
To cut and divide |
Let 'em breathe, let 'em burn |
Bring out the knives |
Just swallow the dirt |
And breathe in the dust |
Now saviour the days |
No walking away! |
No walking away! |
Bring out the knives! |