Six knives
Lay in the cupboard
They're ulcerated
All the same as

Bright red lines
On sheets of paper
They're never crossing
Perfectly parallel
Oh well
Oh well

I woke up feeling nauseous
And I ran out of [?]
I closed my eyes as I looked in the mirror
[?]

And we can pick and tell [?]
That's not what I wanna do
But [?] every afternoon
That's all that I wanna do

And now I'm easily shook
Easily shook like a dog in a yellow vest
[?]
From a clandestine chemist
They come here for the atmosphere
And then they burn up

It's outside your radius
And I don't want it
It's outside your radius
And I don't want it

Easiliy shook
Easily shook like a dog in a yellow vest
[?]
From a clandestine chemist

They come here for the atmosphere
And then they burn up