Envy And The Sloths - Steak Knife

{Verse 1}
Passerby would pacify your little metal teeth
Grab a little gasp and find it's getting hard to breathe
Coward is the memory that's cutting from beneath
Fickle is the way I let out spittle as I seethe

{Verse 2}
You are just a ghost with ghastly presence from above
I am sanguine flowing from a bitten mourning dove
You would just complain that what I say is not enough
I am not well versed within the etiquette of love

{Chorus 1}
You are not alive
Cut like a steak knife
Teach me to survive
Come and takе my life

{Verse 3}
Press a little divot on thе soft spot on my head
Leave me awfully damaged, better yet just leave me dead
Connor left a message on my phone, I swear it said
"Is it leading on if I'm afraid to give her head?"

{Verse 4}
Such a little bastard drinking liquor from a teat
Wouldn't it be better if he saved it for a treat
Hung himself thrice over even though they didn't cheat
Made himself a martyr, made a crown of thorn from leaves

{Chorus 2}
You are not alive
Cut like a steak knife
Teach me to survive
Come and take my life