nick cave the bad seeds
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.