| RAZORS 5/23/03 Escaping life with razors in my hand i feel so small so helpless like Alice in Wonderland The sharp metal is cold on my hot sweaty skin i think about it what i'm about to do i can't fight it anymore, you win You're a good liar lie right to my face i didn't see it but knew it was happening this is the competition, here is the race I beat you to the finish i got the razors first i squint my eyes as i slice my flesh it hurts, but you hurt worse [] []============ []============ [] |