we're running out of karma and here's mud in your eye
i guess it's you. i'm gonna love you till you die!
i got a candy-coating
in a barrel of brine
i guess it's you
you're gonna take me for a ride. i'm gonna make you howl like a trailer-park wife
on the first day of her new life
interchangeable knife!
she's a big
big brider
got the devil inside her
burger-cook
back in my jeans
hotter than a meth-lab-fire. she'll change a brother
kickin' times
slide it up and break rhymes
it's such a beautiful position
got electrical vibes. put tequila into my lime
be the liberty of life
just chop it up
i don't need no cook
got an interchangeable knife
yeah. we're moving through the motions of a heart-shaped lie
i guess it's you
i guess it's you who gonna cry. if you wanna make a baby
rip it out of your side
i guess it's you
you gonna spread 'em open wide. she's a rollin'-pin momma and a rational wife
man
it's such an interesting life
international knife!
hey!
yeah
i know that girl. what i might be lacking in class
make up for in ass. try stripping down and flying
down the interstate fast
with original sin
dancin' for my lips when i talk
got a shotgun rack
in the back of my truck. pull the shift full into first
it's all ready to burst
and the second
easy neckin'
go into third
into fourth
ooh!
ooh. interchangeable knife!
interchangeable knife!