The Birthday Party - 6" Gold Blade lyrics

I stuck a six-inch gold blade in the head of a girl she: lying through her teeth, him: on his back hands off this one, hands off! she cried grinning at me from hip to hip hands off, pretty baby, tough bone then so soft to slip oooh yeah I stuck a six-inch gold blade in the head of a girl sharks-fin slices sugar-bed slices that pretty red-head I love you! now me! I love you! laughter, laughter oh baby, those skinny girls, they're so quick to murder oooh yeah shake it baby, c'mon, shake, shake it baby (ad infinitum)