Run with knives
You look for a lover
With kisses and pretty flowers
'Cause your life is not exciting
It's hard to realise
To live in lies
And be a lonely guy
Jane don't love you anymore
And she close her building door
You could transform into a killer
Because you're not happier
And a happy Valentine's day
You should bring flowers and coffee
But you don't know what do for your babe
'Cause she won't care about thee
After the goldrush you'll can cross the land
And you'll think you're so stupide and can't proudly stand
And at the top of the hill
Me I can see the blinking
Light in the night
I think about you everyday
I think you're always far away
From here where you're from
And I laugh anytime
And I cry everytime
When this song rings in my ear
You're just like a ragman
Lost in this huge land
And you're in love
We could say that you run with knives
And sometimes you're very nice
That's right,that's wrong, that's nice
So if you hear this song think you're not so wrong
I hope that you will sing this song with me
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