This is television
Late night television
Scripted with precision
A corner store pulp fiction
Sits where your heart isn't
And with your eyes so green
And your pinkish theme
You've made an old friend seem
Rather dead to me
Alas, the weapon sex can be
Your body's a weapon
And you're afraid it could get out
A friend of the devil
And you're afraid it could get out
Don't say I don't cut
When I do, I do, I do (I do, I do)
Don't say I'm lying
When I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, I do)
The razor
You rub off suspicious
So vile and aniscious
With a heart so vicious
Dare you ask what this is
This is so delicious
To eat the best of you
Like the others do
We take your pride from you
The drive-in, the embassy
The jets, it's all the same to me
Your body's a weapon
And you're afraid it could get out
A friend of the devil
And you're afraid it could get out
Don't say I don't cut
When I do, I do, I do (I do, I do)
Don't say I'm lying
When I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, I do)
The razor
(The razor)
Don't say we're healing
When it's just not what we do
So many suitors
I don't even have a suit to wear
So many influential fingers
Running through your hair
I am the razor in the hands of your heart
And I am the razor in the hands of God
Don't say I don't cut
When I do, I do, I do (I do, I do)
Don't say I'm lying
When I'm true, I'm true, I'm true (I do, I do)
The razor
(The razor)
Don't say we're healing
When it's just not what we do (The razor)
Don't say we're healing
When it's just not what we do (The razor)
Don't say we're healing
When it's just not what we do
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