I'm sick of this room and I'm sick of you
I won't ever break there's only two of you
There's two of me too you can't ever win
Why won't you die I've got something on you
There's nothing you can do I know where the knives are
Lock me inside but I'll find my way back to where I live
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Stab Stab Stab Lyrics

Screeching Weasel – Stab Stab Stab Lyrics