In his uniform he sits alone
Does he know when he waits inside his home
He's only skilled at sharpening knives
And he doesn't really feel alive
And deep inside his soul
He knows it's the only way to go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
In the darkness he sits alone and hides
Waiting for [?] on it's side
Because a knife as he waits [?]
It's his destiny, it is a pain
And deep inside his soul
He knows it's the only way to go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
And deep inside his soul
He knows it's the only way to go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
And deep inside his soul
He knows its the only way to go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
And deep inside his soul
He knows its the only way to go
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His Uniform was produced by Jay Reatard.