Ow! He can open up a bottle He can open up a can He can open up a cardboard box He can open up a man He can cut through leather Keep you up for days Give your grip on ice Or he can slash your pretty face He will utilize you He will brutalize you He's got a will of his own Hey man, I got a knife He can save your life Cut the ropes that bind But stagger and fall And he'll cut your brain He can give me heat He can give me light Gimme water and bread He can flash in the night He will euthanize you He will eunichise you He's got a will of his own Hey man, I got a knife Comes to work in my jacket I take it out when I can He sleeps all day in my pocket He comes alive in my hand Gettin' hungry for A little slice of life Just a little punctuation He's the husband You're the wife He will perforate you He will ventilate you He's going straight for the bone Hey man, I got a knife He will violate you Even annihilate you He's gotta find his way back home I got a knife I got a knife I gotta knife And I will never walk alone I got a knife