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| Kansas Freaks Of Nature Under The Knife Buried deep under blood and skin A whisper a tempest of raging from within I hold my breath bitter proud Afraid to scream fire in the middle of a crowd I ponder incisions envision the brain I beckon the surgeon to a slice against the grain now that I've waisted you The white room is pure the doctors are brave If there's a cure I want to be saved Sanctuary Chorus: Under the knife sharp and shiny key Repair redeem resurrection Under the knife they'll cut you out of me Maybe love's imitation is life under the knife I have come to define a mythony of sins In a black dream a court room with the trial never ends I have come to determine a reasonable doubt Where heaven and hell draw their boundary lines about Now that I've waisted you now that I've waisted you The white room had frost on the cold window pane Your love had been lost my love was in vain Sanctuary Chorus: Maybe dreams can be wrong just as right under the knife Cynical splices stitch and install Solder the filaments I feel nothing at all Second wind secrets let them rise let them fall I'll walk through your firestorm but never never crawl The gambler lives the blood starin dries It's time to forgive I open my eyes Sanctuary Chorus: Maybe love's imitation is life under the knife Chorus: Maybe dreams can be wrong just as right under the knife |
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