Comfort of the Knife Songtext

von Phoenix Gene

I'll make you feel what my daddy taught
Where words were few and any peace was bought
When opportunities became too thin
Unfulfilled needs let the primal win

You never know where the blade will land
Our hearts are broken cease to understand
Made for violence my status dictates
Bred to swell this model of hate

The more you try to take away with fear
Makes us stronger, do i make that clear?
Can't wash your hands of unwanted strife
It's just the comfort, just the comfort of the knife
It's the comfort of the knife
Yea the solace of the knife
Just the comfort of the knife

It's not the views that society brought
Nor the chance to win a status thrill
The link is shown in the grasping ways
Fed to please the few we've let dictate

The more you try to take away with fear
Makes us stronger, do i make that clear?
Can't wash your hands of unwanted strife
It's just the comfort, just the comfort of the knife
It's the comfort of the knife
Yea the solace of the knife
Just the comfort of the knife

It's the comfort of the knife
Just the comfort of the knife
It's the comfort of the knife
It's the comfort of the knife
Yea the solace of the knife
Just the comfort of the knife