mirah
100 knives
You were trying to kill me With a hundred knives You were trying to kill me In my heart one hundred times  Tell me you were angry That's why you said that That's why you said that  I know you're there I wish you'd talk Should i stay on, Or should i get off?  Roll over to me Roll over Roll over to me Roll over  But there is nothing I'd rather do Than spend all day in the sack with you I want to mess up my sheets with you There is nothing I'd rather do  You were trying to kill me With a hundred knives That was not the question I thought you had inside  I know you're there I wish you'd talk Should i stay on, Or should i get off?  Roll over to me Roll over Roll over to me Roll over  But there is nothing I'd rather do Than spend all day in the sack with you I want to mess up my sheets with you There is nothing I'd rather do