Rock Carver Songtext
von VanWyck

They say I was born
Under a plastic light
With a knife clenched in my fist
And when I opened my eyes
I saw my father cry
Oh lord, what kind of mess is this

Now all the good stuff don′t come easy
Even when you think you've got it made
Baby better watch out
For I was born to be a rock carver
And I′m coming to carve you out


They speak of your heart
How you locked it up
In a fortress made of stone
And though my hands are soft
And my voice is worn
Be sure my blade is sharp

Now all the good stuff don't come easy
Even when you think that you are safe
Baby better watch out
For I was born to be a rock carver
And I'm coming to carve you out

I′m coming to carve you out
I′m coming to carve you out

Now all the good stuff don't come easy
Even when you think that you are safe
Baby better watch out
For I was born to be a rock carver
And I′m coming to carve you out

I'm coming to carve you out
I′m coming to carve you out
I'm coming to carve you out
I′m coming to carve you out