Sharks - Glove In Hand lyrics

Stepped outside from feeling ill at ease Breathed in air wild roses feed at nature's putridity I can't believe I'm jailed in neighbourhood I can't believe I lived to stomach it Bring him in, shield his eyes Shy away from all street crime Thought not what was truly mine Four pretty ears and two dull knives In old, I engage to take on every pa**ing day with true hate In old, I engage to take on every pa**ing day with true hate Crawled back home from being stabbed three times Chose with care exactly where to lay and die Glove in hand, coat on wall Sadness in the breath of every call We're taking too long to make This shard of entrust break In old, I engage to take on every pa**ing day with true hate In old, I engage to take on every pa**ing day with true hate