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  • THEKNIFEHEARTBEATS

  • THE Knife - Heartbeats

    I - Na Na NaII - Pass This On

    III - Marble HouseIV - HeartbeatsV - Silent Shout

    VI - Girls Night OutVII - We Share Our Mothers

    HealthVIII - Is It MedicineIX - Hangin OutX - Forest Families

    Bonus:XI - Seven

    XII - What Else is There?

    KNIFE

  • Na Na Na

    Ive got soul in my bonesGot a home, a dog and a man to call my ownEvery monthIve got my periodTo take care ofAnd to collect in blue tampons

    Na na naNa na na

    Ive got mace, pepper-sprayAnd some shoes that runs faster than a rapist rapesWhat I need is chemical castrations, hope and godspeed

    Na na naNa na na

    What I need is chemical castrations, hope and godspeed...

  • Pass This On

    Im in love with your brotherWhats his name?I thought Id come byTo see him againWhen you two dancedOh what a danceWhen you two laughedOh what a laughHas he mentioned my age love?Or is he more into young girls with dyed black hair?Im in love with your brotherI thought Id come by

    Im in love with your brotherYes I amBut maybe I shouldnt ask for his nameAnd you dancedOh what a danceAnd you laughedOh what a laughDoes he know what I do?And youll pass this on, wont you?And if I ask him once what would he say?Is he willing?Can he play?

    If I ask him once what would he say?Is he willing?Can he play?

    Does he know what I do?And youll pass this on, wont you?And if I ask him once what would he say?Is he willing?Can he play?

  • Marble HouseI cut your nails and comb your hair

    I carry you down the stairsI wanted to see right through from the other side

    I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight

    The moment we believe that we have never metAnother kind of love its easy to forget

    When we are all alone then we do both agreeWe have a thing in common this was meant to be

    You close my eyes and soothe my earsYou heal my wounds and dry my tears

    On the inside of this marble house I growAnd the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too

    The moment we believe that we have never metAnother kind of love its easy to forget

    When we are all alone then we do both agreeWe have a thing in common this was meant to be

    Now wheres your shoulderWhat is its nameWhats your scent

    Say it againIf it goes faster can you still follow me

    It must be safe when its on TV

    I raise my hands to heaven of curiosityI dont know what to ask for

    What has it got for me?The others say were hiding

    Its as forward as can be

  • Heartbeats

    One night to be confusedone night to speed up truthwe had a promise madefour hands and then awayboth under influencewe had divine scentto know what to saymind is a razor blade

    To call for hands of above to lean onwouldnt be good enough for me

    One night of magic rushthe start: a simple touchone night to push and screamand then relieften days of perfect tunesthe colours red and bluewe had a promise madewe were in love

    To call for hands of above to lean onwouldnt be good enough for me

    And youyou knew the hand of a deviland youkept us awake with wolves teethsharing different heart beats in one night

    To call for hands of above to lean onwouldnt be good enough for me

    Silent Shout

    I never knew this could happen to meI know now fragilityI know theres people who I havent toldI know of people who are getting old

    Wish I could speak in just one sweepWhat you are and what you mean to meInstead I mumble randomlyYou stand by and enlighten me

    In a dream I lost my teeth againCalling me woman and half manYes in a dream all my teeth fell outA cracked smile and a silent shoutA cracked smile and a silent shout

    If I explain it once thoroughlyHell have you later cause its never freeYou were at the gigantic spreeI caught a glimpse now it haunts meI caught a glimpse now it haunts me

  • Girls Night OutWe were looking for a roomWe were looking for a hotelWe were in betweenWe were a few chosenSomewhere to fit inSomthing that?s fit inAfter one day it started itchingAnd we rubbed until it was bleeding

    And we ran through the moonlight far beyondAnd we laughed at the moonlight far beyond

    We were looking for something to blow upWe were looking for someone to followWe had one way outWe had some hours leftWe were so closeWe knew we were chosenWe aimed for high speedAnd for someone who could catch me

    And we laughed at the moonlight far beyondAnd we ran through the moonlight far beyond

    We were looking for a roomWe were looking for something to blow upWe knew we were chosen

    And we laughed at the moonlight far beyondAnd we ran through the moonlight far beyond

    And we laughed at the moonlight far beyondAnd we ran through the moonlight far beyond

  • We Share Our Mothers Health

    We came down from the northBlue hands and a torchRed wine and food for freeA possibilityWe share our mothers healthIt is what weve been dealtWhats in it for me?FineThen Ill agree

    Trees there will beApples, fruits maybeYou know what I fearThe end is always near

    Say you like itSay you need itWhen you dontLooking betterShining brighterThan you do

    Is It Medicine

    No more tears and youll be fineI stay here all nightAnd when Ive stayed all nightWe go out in the morning light

    And then you try to live the dayI dont know how, but I know what to sayIs it medicine or social skillDont have the answer and nobody willYou go screaming on without a wordBeing sad is a fulltime workAnd now the day has come to an endAnd then you start to cry again

    Is it medicine?Is it medicine, is it medicine or social skill?Is it medicine, is it medicine, is it medicine or social skill?

  • Hangin Out

    I keep my dick hangin out of my pantsSo I can point out what I want.I was chosen by standard proceduresAnd Ill assure you I dont mind.

    Im the head over small buissnessEmploying old male friends of my kind.They kepp their dick hangin out of their pantsSo they can point out what they want.

    I keep my dick hangin out of my...

    Forest Families

    Too far away from the citySome kids left on their ownThey said we have a communist in the familyI had to wear a mask

    Too far away from the cityWe had to make us roomFathers were football players, Volvo workers, policemenWhat the mothers did I didnt know

    Music tonightI just want your music tonight

    I saw her by the organShe was laughing while pressing the keysShe said my favourite book was dirty andYou should not show you can read.

    Too far away from the cityWe never heard its noiseWe learned how to stay fit and things likeGreen tones hide the blush

    Too far away from the cityWe came to breathe clean airNature lovers safe oasisAnd the mothers walked towards the forest

  • Seven

    Ive got a friend who Ive known since I was sevenWe use to talk on the phone, if we have time, if its the right time

    Accompany me by the kitchen sinkWe talk about love, we talk about dishwasher tablets, illnessAnd we dream about heaven

    I know it, I think I know it from a hymnTheyve said so, it doesnt need more explana-tionA box to open up with light and soundMaking you coldVery cold

    I leave home at sevenUnder a heavy sky, I ride my bike up, I ride my bike down

    November smoke and your toes go numbA new colour on the GlobeIt goes from white to red, a little voice in my head says oh, oh, oh

    I know it, I think I know it from a hymnTheyve said so, it doesnt need more explana-tionA box to open up with light and soundAnd if you dontYoure on your own

    What Else Is There

    It was me on that roadBut you couldnt see meToo many lights out, but no-where near here

    It was me on that roadStill you couldnt see meAnd then flashlights and explo-sions

    Roads end getting nearerWe cover distance but not together

    I am the storm, I am the wonderAnd the flashlights, nightmaresAnd sudden explosions

    I dont know what more to ask forI was given just one wish

    Its about you and the sunA morning runThe story of my makerWhat I have and what I ache for

    Ive got a golden earI cut and I spearAnd what else is there