Come inside Take a seat Or a ride We're so glad That you're here Now come on Have a drink Or some coke Gasoline Or some rope A guillotine Are you gone? Don't turn around Ignore that sound Just lie on this rack Are you starting to crack? I need this like a knife in the back I need this like a knife in the back Hey, my man can you feel Can you stand? That's a shame Really sad Do you want some more? Like to help if I could But I don't think I should I don't care Shall I pour? Nothing to fear Just lay right here All that you lack Will start fading to black I need this like a knife in the back I need this like a knife in the back Ain't it sad That he's dead? Was it something we said? Such a drag What could we do? He was an ass Always smelling of gas Not at all one of us The chosen few He turned around And heard the sound Those with the knack Get to run with the pack I need this like a knife in the back I need this like a knife in the back I need this I need this I need this like a knife in the back