My friend my friend, He's got a knife
A statement from his former life
When he was easy but alone
Beside him was an empty throne
But what of silver silken blade
Afixed his gaze, His features stayed
Grasps the handle, Clips the cable
One steps up, Sits at his table
My friend my friend, He's got a knife
My friend my friend, He's got a wife

My friend my friend, A clever ruse
Persuasion through his thoughts peruse
A hidden relic from his past
That wasnt there when he looked last
He feels it ticking like a bomb
Feeding fear, Assaulting calm
Takes the object, Starts the game
Moves it closer to the flame
My friend my friend, A clever ruse
My friend my friend, He lights the fuse

Chours
My friend my friend, He's got a knife(x20)
Mife (Laugh for 3 seconds)