Lyrics Screeching Weasel

Screeching Weasel

Stab Stab Stab

I'm sick of this room and I'm sick of you

I won't ever break there's only two of you

There's two of me too you can't ever win

Why won't you die I've got something on you

There's nothing you can do I know where the knives are

Lock me inside but I'll find my way back to where I live