Good evening, Ratbag
Another day to chew on remains
No style, no shame
Creeping around, desperate for fame

Ungodly shape in the doorway
A twisted demon with nothing to say

When I think about the past
I still feel the knives in my back
You can't turn back time
Switchblade valentine

Sometimes I dream
I smother you in your sleep
And watch you die
Switchblade valentine

No soul, born liar
My heart's been wrapped in razor wire
No mercy, no fear
I'll cut you off at the knees like Boadicea

New chaos, old ground
That circus ain't comin' back to town
Self-doubt, black clouds
Slam your head in the door on your way out

Ungodly shape in the doorway
A twisted demon with nothing to say

When I think about the past
I still feel the knives in my back
You can't turn back time
Switchblade valentine

Sometimes I dream
I smother you in your sleep
And watch you die
Switchblade valentine