Young Knives
Silver Tongue
This conversation is over
Dancing parlance just
Laced with meaning
Small talk moves me
To violence when silence
Rings out in my ears like mobile telephones
This confrontation is over
You remain in your favorite armchair
While we fly off to Manhattan
We're out on the town
Getting down to some retail therapy
I've got the taste for pleasure
You've got the knife
(You've got the knife)
Maybe that's all I needеd
Someone to cut my silver tonguе
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue
This situation is over
Nights are lonely
Where no one knows me
I'd love to, now I must leave you
I'll see you in memories of you
And dreams of family
I've got the taste for pleasure
You've got the knife
(You've got the knife)
Maybe that's all I needed
Someone to cut my silver tongue
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue
This conversation is over, is over
This conversation is
This conversation is
This conversation is over, is over
This conversation is
This conversation is
I've got the taste for pleasure
You've got the knife
(You've got the knife)
Maybe that's all I needed
Someone who plainly sees it
Help me to shake these feelings
To see the light
Maybe you're all I needed
Someone to cut my silver tongue
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Silver tongue
Look what you've done
Silver tongue