| We’re running out of karma and here’s mud in your eye,
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| I guess it’s you.
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| I’m gonna love you till you die!
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| I got a candy-coating,
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| In a barrel of brine,
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| I guess it’s you,
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| You’re gonna take me for a ride.
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| I’m gonna make you howl like a trailer-park wife,
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| On the first day of her new life,
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| Interchangeable knife!
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| She’s a big, big brider,
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| Got the devil inside her,
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| Burger-cook,
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| Back in my jeans,
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| Hotter than a meth-lab-fire.
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| She’ll change a brother,
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| Kickin' times,
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| Slide it up and break rhymes,
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| It’s such a beautiful position,
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| Got electrical vibes.
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| Put tequila into my lime,
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| Be the liberty of life,
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| Just chop it up,
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| I don’t need no cook,
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| Got an interchangeable knife,
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| Yeah.
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| We’re moving through the motions of a heart-shaped lie,
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| I guess it’s you, (I guess it’s you)
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| I guess it’s you who gonna cry.
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| If you wanna make a baby, rip it out of your side,
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| I guess it’s you, (I guess it’s you),
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| You gonna spread 'em open wide.
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| She’s a rollin'-pin momma and a rational wife,
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| Man, it’s such an interesting life,
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| International knife!
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| Hey!
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| Yeah, I know that girl.
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| What I might be lacking in class,
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| Make up for in ass.
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| Try stripping down and flying,
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| Down the interstate fast,
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| With original sin,
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| Dancin' for my lips when I talk,
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| Got a shotgun rack,
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| In the back of my truck.
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| Pull the shift full into first,
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| It’s all ready to burst,
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| And the second,
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| Easy neckin',
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| Go into third,
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| Into fourth,
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| Ooh!
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| Ooh.
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| Interchangeable knife!
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| Interchangeable knife! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Interchangeable Knife , by - Electric Six. Song from the album Heartbeats and Brainwaves!, in the genre Иностранный рок