Oh, the razorblade That's what I call love I bet you'd pick it up and mess around With it if I put it down It get's extremely complicated Anything to forget everything You've got to take me out at least once a week Whether I'm in your arms or I'm at your feet At times it's not that complicated You won't say it now But in your heart it's loud Oh, no My feelings are more important than yours Oh-oh-oh, drop dead I don't care, I won't worry Anymore Oh, the razorblade Wish it would snap this rope The world is in your hands or it's at your throat At times it's not that complicated Everything to forget anything He would never talk, but he was not shy She was a street smart girl but she would not lie They were perfect for each other You would say it now But in your heart it's loud Oh, no My feelings are more important than yours Oh-oh-oh, drop dead I don't care, I won't worry Oh! Sweetheart My feelings are more important, of course Anything that wanted everything that we would take from them I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me No Don't Okay