I'm still Anarchy
I grabbed her by her handle
Pushed her close to my skin
I'm a knife pervert now

Different day but nothing changes
Black fingernail polish and leather jackets
Cuts up and down my thighs
I'm a knife pervert now

Life still tastes bitter sweet
This panic disorder is killing me
A knife can't love you back
I'm a knife pervert now

I see faces in the shadows
So can we laugh a little bit before I die
I don't do good with new people I don't do good people with anyone
I'm a knife pervert now