When you're happy, you enjoy the music

There's an old tradition a game we all can play it starts by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade You take a shot of whiskey and grab your knife and pray and spread your fingers and this is what you say Oh I have all my fingers the knife goes chop chop chop and if I miss the spaces between my finger the blood will soon come out But all the same I play the game cause that's what it's all about No you can't use a pencil you can't use a pen the only way to is with a knife when danger is your friend Some may call it stupid some may call it dumb But all the same we play the game because it's so damn fun Oh I have all my fingers and the knife goes chop chop chop and if I miss the spaces between my fingers the blood will soon come out Because that's what it's all about Oh chop chop chop chop chop chop I'm picking up the speed and if you hit one of your fingers your hand will start to bleed