AKING - Cut-Throat Tongue & Razor lyrics

It's a dangerous garden
Swamped with simpletons
a bad jangle of dirty silver
the nuts and bolts of a pipe-bomb wedding
the parade is over
lift that cursed skirt vicious young jackal
my confidence is coming

grind the bones to powder
bring the blood to a boil
free hands shouldn't be too careful
cut-throat tongue and razor

Ivory hear, iron lung
keep an ear to the ground
you can hear them howling the death-charm
can you hear them marching
getting drunk to the same song
low and behold
my confidence is coming