Edge of a Knife - The Builders and the Butchers

Look at that over there

It’s the moon in the sky

Cutting holes for my footsteps in the night

Was an old dancing bear

Now he’s shot through the side

And nobody surrounds him when he dies

He was living on the edge of a knife

She said, «Come on down to see me more than

Just once in a while

Come on down

And never tell your wife»

It’s the baddest part of town

You can’t help but rattle down

When you’re living on the edge of a knife

Oh, the light and thn it fades

It blinds us all to yesterday

It blows th kisses

From my face

Look at that over there

It’s your old man in a chair

With a whiskey and cigarette carefully lights

Was an old dancing bear

Now he’s shot through the side

And nobody surrounds him when he dies

He was living on the edge of a knife

Oh, the light and then it fades

It blinds us all to yesterday

It blows the kisses

From my face

Oh, the light and then it fades

It blinds us all to yesterday

It blows the kisses

From my face

Oh, the light and then it fades

It blinds us all to yesterday

It blows the kisses

From my face