Lyrics:
OW!He can open up a bottleHe can open up a canHe can open up a cardboard boxHe can open up a manHe can cut through leatherKeep you up for daysGive your grip on iceOr he can slash your pretty faceHe will utilise youHe will brutalise youHe's got a will of his ownHey man, I got a knifeHe can save your lifeCut the ropes that bindBut stagger and fallAnd he'll cut you blindHe can give me heatHe can give me lightGimme water and breadHe can flash in the nightHe will euthaniseHe will eunichise youHe's got a will of his ownHey man, I got a knifeHe comes to work in my jacketI take it out when I canHe sleeps all day in my pocketHe comes alive in my handGettin' hungry forA little slice of lifeJust a little punctuationHe's the husbandYou're the wifeHe will perforate youHe will ventilate youHe's going straight for the boneHey man, I got a knifeHe will violate youEven annihilate youHe's gotta find his way back homeI got a knifeI got a knifeI gotta knifeAnd I will never walk aloneI got a knife