[Lyrics: P. Dolving, Music: Jensen / A. Bjorler.]
A last minute decision.
Lay it all on the line.
Glasspipe
recollections of antichrist.
The nominees all on fire.
Cash money upfront.
We're all part of the scam.
Dead stars at the
end of the rope.
A fake miracle to behold.
Life is bright!
It'll take out your eyes!
Burn these lies!
Cut away the
ties!
[Chorus:]
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine
knives inside.
Separate the symptoms,
Drom the real disease.
A pale ghostlike rendition of consequence.
The irony covers
the crime.
Reenact trauma.
A safe pattern to fuse.
Preetens giving head in the backroom.
A family built on
abuse.
[Chorus:]
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine
knives inside.
No one gets out alive!