Twist The Knife - Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!

Twist The Knife

Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!

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Song Introduction

"Twist the Knife" is a dynamic track by the French pop-punk band Chunk! No, Captain Chunk!. Known for their energetic sound and catchy melodies, this song showcases the band's signature blend of punk aggression and melodic hooks. Released as part of their [insert album name if available], "Twist the Knife" has been praised for its infectious energy and relatable lyrics, resonating with fans worldwide. The band continues to build on their reputation for delivering powerful performances and engaging music that bridges the gap between pop-punk and melodic hardcore.

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Lyric

Like fading pictures, I'm starting to lose hope

Of anything to show right now

I'm waiting out the cold

If I scream my lungs out, would you be listening?

You'll be sorry when you see the hell I bring

You said it all, yet you wrote it in a letter

It's impossible for things to not get better

What kills me the most when the knife gets twisted

Went for the throat, that's how it begins

I'm about to burn these bridges

Cross you out and cut you off again

Like shattered dreams, this routine's getting old

I'm losing grip of everyone, I just do what I'm told

When the curtain closes, all I am is me

That's my only way out of this tragedy

You said it all, yet you wrote it in a letter

It's impossible for things to not get better

What kills me the most when the knife gets twisted

Went for the throat, that's how it begins

I'm about to burn these bridges

Cross you out and cut you off again

You showed me no reason

For ever thinking twice

Breathing seems like the only really good advice

Don't test my patience

Who knows when I might implode

No more variation of the truth

I'm ready to take on

This dark, unapologetic world

What kills me the most when the knife gets twisted

What kills me the most when the knife gets twisted

Like fading pictures, I'm starting to lose hope

Of anything to show right now

I'm waiting out the cold

If I scream my lungs out, would you be listening?

You'll be sorry when you see the hell I bring

What kills me the most when the knife gets twisted

Went for the throat, that's how it begins

I'm about to burn these bridges

Cross you out and cut you off again

You showed me no reason

For ever thinking twice

Breathing seems like the only really good advice

- It's already the end -