No Knife – Letras de Punch "n" Judy

Far and wide, they’ll come for miles – it’s all the rage
To watch me go – I’ll kiss your hand and run you through
Make a fist and beat me to the punch again
I’ll hide my face and cry the tears of puppet shame

Ragdoll,
I’d like to peel the smile from your head

I’m the street that leaves you where you’ve always been
I’m the spike you’re the twist in my affairs
You’re the love I never had and never will
You’re the garden filled with thorns…