Fun Lovin' Criminals - Steak Knife lyrics

Yeah, it's a shame, all right 'Cause all I got me here, is my steak knife And out of the corner of my eye I saw all the action Slo-mo, and frame by frame Oh, dear Lord, here we go again Sly rap, that b**h of a man And put some anger in the plan Well, I still believe your city lights You are my wife, I realize I'll be around some time Tuxedo clad, with a bottle of wine With a bottle of wine Downtown ain't changed that much With souls and crackers, biting at your heels Three dollar peckers, all jostling with movements Bred out of fear Selling all these colors Like these colors thought they'd ever be, so dear Well, look what I've got left Yeah, it's second best and it's almost here Well, I still believe your city lights You are my wife, I realize I'll be around some time Tuxedo clad, with a bottle of wine And I still believe your city lights You are my wife, I realize I'll be around some time Tuxedo clad, with a bottle of wine With a bottle of wine With a bottle of wine With a bottle of wine Well, I still believe your city lights You are my wife, I realize Well, I'll be around some time Tuxedo clad, with a bottle of wine I still believe your city lights You are my wife, I realize And I'll be around some time Tuxedo clad, with a bottle of wine, with a bottle of wine Well, it's a shame, all right 'Cause all I got me here, is my steak knife And a bottle of wine It's a shame, all right 'Cause all I got me here, is my steak knife And a bottle of wine, yeah And a bottle of wine