Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Set of Steak Knives
Dick Valentine
Popularity ยท Low
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
I stood in line with you
I was a shiny piece of meat
I pranced through the hills of Scotland
And I pissed on Arthur's seat
Coming round the bend
I grabbed the hand as you extend
I sailed through years of phantom fears
Now coming to the end
I came in second place
I won a set of steak knives
And I shall stake my place in your heart
I made a funny face
I won a hundred wives
And I burned the studio down
After they killed off my part
Sipping on your gin
Mixed with the tears you wallow in
Blowing Norwegian guys who feature lies in a hot tub filled with sin
Right now I find no problem leaving you behind
Breathing in the fumes of sonic booms
From the concords in my mind
I came in winter night
I came in under cover of night
And I shall ring the bells in your heart
I took a bloody bite
And then I took another bite
Who needs a set of steak knives when my fangs tear you apart?
Walked through your hallowed grounds in search of your history
But I couldn't see my hands through the mist
It constantly astounds
You're a confounding mystery
When I scream, "You're my ventriloquist"
Hey!
ย
I picked apart your lies
I spied them with my googly eyes
And I shall be the vial in your heart
Went through your niners lives
I sharpened all your steak knives
This could have been avoided
And Cupid never hit me with that talk
Oh me, oh my, what a sausage cherubic tart
ย