Cutthroat Friends Songtext
von Nine Lives

Spit your venom as if you know the score
As though you and your words worth their weight in gold

Your thoughts are toxic, friend, but I′ve got the cure
Got the scratch for the itch
Got the antidote

Say those words again
Impart your wisdom on me
We are cutthroat friends
Am I the only one who sees?


Bleed me dry with mud in your eyes
It's a battle cry for the victim inside
Too sick for your wounds to be licked
You′ve got to, shut it down
Cut it out
Make it end

Say those words again
Impart your wisdom on me
We are cutthroat friends
Am I the only one who sees?