You were all suspicious

I am the razor and in the hands of your heart

Don't say, I don't cut when I do, I do, I do
The razor
Don't say, I don't cut when I do, I do, I do

This is so delicious
And you're afraid it could get out
And I am the razor in the hands of God
And your pinkish theme

Your body is a weapon
Like the others do
To eat the best of you
And you're afraid it could get out
A corner store pulp fiction
And you're afraid it could get out
A friend of the devil
(I do, I do)
But with your eyes so green
(The razor)
(I do, I do)
The jets, it's all the same to me
You've made an old friend seem
Scripted with precision
So many influential fingers running through your hair

(The razor)
The razor
Your body is a weapon
Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
A friend of the devil

Don't say, I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true

(I do, I do)

And you're afraid it could get out
Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
And don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
The dive in, the embassy
Sits where your heart isn't
(The razor)
The razor
So vile and omniscious
I'll take your pride from you

(I do, I do)
Alas the weapon sex can be
Don't say, I'm lying when I'm true, I'm true, I'm true
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

(The razor)
Don't say we're healing when it's just not what we do
Rather dead to me
So many suitors, I don't even have a suit to wear
(I do, I do)
(I do, I do)
With a heart so vicious
Dare you ask what this is