We walked on gla** all day long With eyes rolled back It came with smiles, it came with gestures And it came with motives Investing flowers in one hand And a blade in the other This is between me And this blade and my heart Distributing rusty knives
In these countless attractive letters With a directional diagram of a guilty heart 'Insert knife here' Lack of thought on this subject Has attested catastrophic Come one, come all, introduce knife to heart With our eyes rolled back