Nerves, nerves, nerves, nerves
What if, what if? Nerves
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
In your pumping heart, nerves
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel, steel
In the glint of splintered glass
Will it stay shut? Will it ever open?
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
Cuts a dash in the concrete underpass
Brittle spittle sparks, you are defenseless
As you feel the twist of the shadowed dagger
Sense of serenity is shattered
Tell tale tongues lick at seven senses
A trail of random cutlery
The fabric of dreams is ripped apart
