And don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
Your body is a weapon
Sits where your heart isn't
Dare you ask what this is
A corner store pulp fiction
A friend of the devil
The jets, it's all the same to me
So many influential fingers running through your hair
The dive in, the embassy
(The razor)
I am the razor and in the hands of your heart
(I do, I do)
Your body is a weapon
Don't say, I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true
And you're afraid it could get out
The razor
With a heart so vicious
So vile and omniscious
And you're afraid it could get out
This is so delicious
Don't say, I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true
Don't say, I don't cut when I do, I do, I do
Don't say, I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true
And you're afraid it could get out
Don't say, I don't cut when I do, I do, I do
You were all suspicious
The razor
You've made an old friend seem
(I do, I do)
(The razor)
A friend of the devil
And I am the razor in the hands of God
And you're afraid it could get out
(I do, I do)
But with your eyes so green
Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
Alas the weapon sex can be
(The razor)
And your pinkish theme
(I do, I do)
To eat the best of you
The razor
Scripted with precision
(I do, I do)
(The razor)
Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
Don't say, I don't cut when I do, I do, I do
Like the others do
I'll take your pride from you
Rather dead to me
So many suitors, I don't even have a suit to wear
(I do, I do)