The High Dials - Assa**ins lyrics

Sweetness I am backed into a corner I am out of moves Sunday Sparrows sang of a disaster Open the bottle and pa** it around Sheets of rain fall into the night Over streets and houses Sounds of unsheathing The glint of a knife As the city closes Falling down upon the ground Low, low, low Down, down, down Scimitar handshakes that twist in my side Thrust from darkened hallways Sinister smiles so hard and so bright Thrust from darkened hallways Lying still upon the ground Low, low, low Down, down, down I retreat And stumble out beneath descending roses Destiny has pa**ed me by And I don't know why I am low