Your Lucky Day - Year Of The Knife

Tell me why

I should let you survive

When you’ve poisoned

A handful of mine

Don’t you know that revenge is mine?

And that sick thoughts flood my mind

About stabbing you with needles used

From drugged souls with claimed lives

Hide behind government lies

Where you’re the dealer and we suffer

So some can go home to no mother

Or a brother who’s hooked by a faceless crook

Because i believe your industry is rigged by the book

Tell me why

I should let you survive

When youve poisoned

A handful of mine

Id take your fucking life

Id take it for the loss of my own

And the thousands you have drowned

Creating broken homes

Tell me why I should let you survive

When youve poisoned a handful of mine

Id take your fucking life

Id take it for the loss of my own

And the thousands you have drowned

Creating broken homes