I Feel the Knife in My Hand and She Lies No More.

In the 70s, my dad used to keep a big old ice cream tub with a mixture of water and disinfectant in it. The smell of green disinfectant takes me right back. What does that mean? That they had to sip from it. I don't know, but we need more information. It doesn't make any sense at all. Thank God you've come to tell me this from afar. Yes. I was too close to it. And then who's told that knife in my hand? It's killing me. Frank's gonna be on absolute radio.