Shadow Stabbing - Cake

Adjectives on the typewriter

He moves his words like a prize fighter

The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell

The man on the street might just as well be

The man on the street might just as well

The man on the street might just as well be

Outside, outside the walls

Out there you don’t hear the echoes and calls

But the steel eye

Tight jaw

Say it all

Say it all

But the white paint

Plastic saints

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say somebody

Has got to say it all

Somebody

Has got to say it all

I’m so nervous

I’m so tense

My heart can’t forget about this self defense

The air is so hot and my breath comes fast

I thumb the cool blade but I know this can’t last

I thumb the cool blade but I know this can’t last…

Outside, outside the walls

Out there you don’t hear the echoes and calls

But the steel eye

Tight jaw

Say it all

Say it all

But the white paint

Plastic saints

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say it all

Say somebody

Has got to say it all

Somebody

Has got to say it all

Yeah, adjectives on the typewriter

He moves his words like a prize fighter

The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell

The man on the street might just as well be

The man on the street might just as well

The man on the street might just as well be