Silver Tongue - The Young Knives

This conversation is over

Dancing parlance just

Laced with meaning

Small talk moves me

To violence when silence

Rings out in my ears like mobile telephones

This confrontation is over

You remain in your favorite armchair

While we fly off to Manhattan

We’re out on the town

Getting down to some retail therapy

I’ve got the taste for pleasure

You’ve got the knife

(You've got the knife)

Maybe that’s all I needd

Someone to cut my silver tongu

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue

This situation is over

Nights are lonely

Where no one knows me

I’d love to, now I must leave you

I’ll see you in memories of you

And dreams of family

I’ve got the taste for pleasure

You’ve got the knife

(You've got the knife)

Maybe that’s all I needed

Someone to cut my silver tongue

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue

This conversation is over, is over

This conversation is

This conversation is

This conversation is over, is over

This conversation is

This conversation is

I’ve got the taste for pleasure

You’ve got the knife

(You've got the knife)

Maybe that’s all I needed

Someone who plainly sees it

Help me to shake these feelings

To see the light

Maybe you’re all I needed

Someone to cut my silver tongue

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Silver tongue

Look what you’ve done

Silver tongue