Running For the Razors

A perfect world, a mute atrocity

A little girl from a university

Counting my blades, counting my fingers

How many motherfuckers in this room are sinners?

Hello, hello

(Change, change, change, change)

Hello, hello

Change!

Ooh, ooh

Delicious meds, flavour therapy

Serrating love into static melody

Counting my knives, spinning my fires

How many detractors within this room are liars?

Hello, hello

(panting)

Hello, hello

Change!

Ooh, ooh

From the New York streets into the back of the seats

Into a yellow cab, be discreet

I love the way you wanna hate me

I love the way you wanna hate me

Trick or toxic treat, sweet and sour venom

I wake up in makeup now it's time to get 'em

I love the way you wanna hate me

I love the way you wanna hate so go, go...

Change!

There's a fine line of authority

I understand how to go blind

Cannot, cannot, cannot see

Go...

Casual TV, a TV casualty

Searching for hidden messages subconsciously

Counting my blades, counting my fingers

How many motherfuckers in this room are sinners?

Hello, hello

Hello, hello

Hello, hello

Hello hello hello hello

Hello!