Take your knife out
The blade is deep in my back
(But it's not the first time)
Can we figure a way to bandage the wound?
('Cause it's not the first time,)
Your misguided soul is playing the fool
Nurture your ignorance, and nurture
Nurture your ignorance
Beware of betrayal which lurks
In the hearts of all
Don't cloak the animosity
La-dada-dada-dadada

Living in a continuing soap opera,
Where you are the coroner,
And I'm lying in the morgue

Slithered and strangled me,
(I know, I know) I've done the same
Let's start again