Razorblade - The Strokes

Oh, razorblade, that’s what I call love

I bet you’d pick it up and mess around with it

If I put it down, it gets extremely complicated

Anything to forget everything

You’ve got to take me out at least once a week

Whether I’m in your arms or I’m at your feet

I know exactly what you’re thinking

You won’t say it now but in your heart it’s loud

Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours

Oh, drop dead, I don’t care, I won’t worry, let it go

Oh, the razorblade, wish it would snap this rope

The world is in your hands or it’s at your throat

At times it’s not that complicated

Anything to forget everything

He would never talk but he was not shy

She was a street smart girl but she could not lie

They were perfect for each other, say it now

'Cause in your heart it’s loud

Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours

Oh, drop dead, I don’t care, I won’t worry, hey

Sweetheart, your feelings are more important of course, of course

Everyone that wanted everything that we would take from them

I don’t wanna know, I don’t wanna know, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

No, don’t, okay