Throwing Punches

Make a list of what you'll need Pack the knives, and pack the bread And then pray for holy things But first, be careful what you wish for And next, be sure before you crawl through open doors (Is this what you meant?) Slicker with rain and exhaust I pushed my life into a duffel bag Crushed against the walls It's not safe out here Slicker with rain and exhaust Smelling like sugar and seedy regem Crushed against the walls It's not safe out here Is this what you meant by love? To throw a punch with the comeback kids You've given me desires With a catch of hope and fate Is this what you meant by love? Crashing cars with the coolest kids You've given me my one desire Even though it's dangerous