Your Knife Says Heart But My Heart Says Knife (ft. Aubrey Lavender)

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Guest vocals and lyrics by Aubrey Lavender. Go find some of his other cool stuff at soundcloud.com/aubreylavender.

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The police bust into the bar
Looking at the picture of a murder and a suicide
Try to figure out how it got so far
Well it's carved in the backs of the ones who lied
“Call a 187 if you know what I mean
Time of death? Maybe 7:16?”
But no one has their hands clean
Investigators trying to get the answers from a gene
Look at me spitting rhymes from beyond the grave
Against my onslaught you better be ready to cave
Better be getting all brave, cause all the critics will rave
That we’re vicious angels who gave
Us a new way to bust, collaboration
Fuss, we’re the upper crust, cross the nation
Cuss everywhere I dust their masturbation
Does a genital rust, egos inflation

And your knife says heart but my heart says knife
Betrayal is steel but your heart is ice
Happened so fast I couldn’t put up a fight
Don’t go towards the light
Think about it kid, this is no time for games
Just tell me straight up if you don’t feel the same
To the end of the night from the moment we start
I won’t stop you, dear knife inside my heart.

Oh woah, what you said to me.
Cut me up, pulled apart my seams,
and now it seems: I’m a poor sick patient
in desperate need of heart transplant.

And your knife says heart but my heart says knife
Betrayal is steel but your heart is ice
Happened so fast I couldn’t put up a fight
Don’t go towards the light
Think about it kid, this is no time for games
Just tell me straight up if you don’t feel the same
To the end of the night from the moment we start
I won’t stop you, dear knife inside my heart.

The style, the substance, the glam and the gore
Tell me about it babe, you always want more
I’m going wild for the night, fuck being polite
All right, I’m fighting my way to the door
We’re raw, balanced like a see-saw in a fight
We draw, pistols at dawn’s coming first light
Trip balls, ready to fall, we incite
War calls, anybody crawl out of sheer spite
Come back like a raptor attack
I’ve been practicing that, no more time for tact
Hit them back cause my six pack’s back
And I’m ready to riddle em, sad sacks I’m killing em
Fakers fucking follow me, with fires I’m filling em
Freedom falling in, fear fulfilling me grilling em
See the suckers suffering cause they seeking penicillin
Cause I’m fucking serious and my sick fires are drilling

And your knife says heart but my heart says knife
Betrayal is steel but your heart is ice
Happened so fast I couldn’t put up a fight
Don’t go towards the light
Think about it kid, this is no time for games
Just tell me straight up if you don’t feel the same
To the end of the night from the moment we start
I won’t stop you, dear knife inside my heart.

Could have written 50 stanzas and been so romantic.
but still would have gotten the very same answer.
I should have been second guessing popping the question,
given it even a second of real reflection.
But I get the message.
My hearts not wanted.
I don’t know why I even bothered.

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Zyote Productions Amherst, Massachusetts

I'm Zyote, also known as Aces Wild, Glitchtech, or the Thin Man depending on the album. I write electronic music with a variety of different influences and styles, for the goal of creating both good video game music and furthering what it is to be a progressive pop artist. You can find my website at zyotesmusic.wix.com/zyote
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