Lyrics The Birthday Party

The Birthday Party

Six Inch Gold Blade

I stuck a six inch gold blade inside the head of a girl

she: lying through her teeth

him: lying on his back

hands of this one,hands off she cried

grinning at me from hip to hip

hands off, pretty baby, tough blood then so soft to slip

ooohh yeah

I stuck a six inch gold blade in the head of a girl

sharks fun slices suger-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

ooohhh yeah.

Shake it baby, c'mon, shake, shake it baby