City of Knives

City of black, city of white
 Stuck in the red and skipping like a scammer
 A fistful of sharks, hits like a ton
 A fistful of sharks hits like a ton of hammers
 A fistful of sharks and a pitch-black panic
 A fistful of sharks addicted to the static
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 You think you should be leaving
 City of Knives
 Yeah, run for your lives
 City of Knives
 Yeah
 City of black, army of blue
 Stuck in the red, succumbed to complications
 A soapbox of bones, a split upper-lip
 An old bag of bones in a semi-favored nation
 A soapbox of bones and a white-hot panic
 A soapbox of bones addicted to the static
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives, you think you should be leaving
 City of Knives, yeah, run for your lives
 City of Knives
 Oh
 City of Knives
 City of Knives, run for your lives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives, you think you should be leaving
 City of Knives, yeah, run for your lives
 City of Knives
 City of Knives
 Hey
 Aaaaa!