theres a scar behind my eye
a summer switched blade line
askewing by oblivion
to give me one more try

and theres a figure on my face
a swallow teenage craze
I keep it as a secret
to save my fall from grace

theres a killer out tonight
to slay me in my sleep
theres a killer out tonight
to carve a number in this creep
theres a killer out tonight
to slay me in my sleep
hes (coming) to get me 	 [going 2:nd verse]


And theres some stitches in my hide
A zipper-breasted line
I wear it like a winter coat
to give my one more try

And then a switchblade left a space
a scar behind my face
to keep it as a secret
just to save my fall from grace