Knife in The Mud

Knife in the Mud

( J. Tomalty, S. Nadeau )

I need your magic to be fixin’ my condition

Can’t seem to get my hope above horizon line

Sometimes I feel like your the only soul to listen

They drive me down, I’m runnin’ low but you’re my sign

“Time to turn to the music” she said

“Find the warrior within

Sing me your battle hymn”

Show me ‘bout this thing you call love

And gimme that one thing that will never grow tired

Keep me trippin’ high on your drug

Cause life is a fight for a knife in the mud

Can’t seem to let myself believe that I deserve this

A foolish game I play whenever love appears

An imposter one day to be seen for certain

They’ll find me wondering what the hell I’m doing here

“Time to turn to the music” she said

“Find the warrior within

Sing me your battle hymn”

Show me ‘bout this thing you call love

And gimme that one thing that will never grow tired

Keep me trippin’ high on your drug

Cause life is a fight for a knife in the mud

Show me ‘bout this thing you call love

And gimme that one thing that will never grow tired

Keep me trippin’ high on your drug

Cause life is a fight for a knife in the mud

Show me ‘bout this thing you call love

And gimme that one thing that will never grow tired

Keep me trippin’ high on your drug

Cause life is a fight for a knife in the mud