Songtext von Good With a Knife

Memories, make the present crash Set up time, for us to last Travel, clarity of mind, We'll pack our clothes later Feel the music, percussion of life, Rhythm and drums elate us Inner frustration, but addicted to love See how the world spins from above What's the color of your elixir Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time I think you know, so I sing it so you know Tempo sings too slow Strange but true, I'm good with a knife I carve my way through the message of life See how the world spins from above What's the color of your elixir? Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time I think you know, so I sing it so you know, Tempo rings too slow Bridge instrumental Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time I think you know, so I sing it so you know, Tempo rings too slow But that's not a crime