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Well, I guess my daddy knew just what I'd be
For he gave me my first razor when I was three
He said, "Son, if you're a coward, you can stab your way to power
But I'll cut you if you turn your back on me"
Stab once (stab one)
Wave it around, stab thrice
It's the answer to the question in my ear
Stab once (stab one)
With a heart as cold as ice
And my little boy is givin' me ideas
You know I wanted something pretty for my wife
But the judge frowned and sentenced me to life
'Cause they found me in the cold, with all my stolen gold
And the steam coming off my bloody knife
Stab once (stab one)
Wave it around, stab thrice
It's the answer to the question in my ear
Stab once (stab one)
With a heart as cold as ice
And my little boy is givin' me ideas
Get on it, Possum
You know I love to watch 'em running down the halls
And I love the flash of steel when it falls
It's a thrill when you cut her and everything's a gusher
'Cause I love the colour red upon the walls
Stab once (stab one)
Wave it around, stab thrice
It's the answer to the question in my ear
Stab once (stab one)
With a heart as cold as ice
And my little boy is givin' me ideas
Stab once (stab one)
Wave it around, stab thrice
It's the answer to the question in my ear
Stab once (stab one)
With a heart as cold as ice
And a little boy is givin' me ideas
Stab once (stab one)
Wave it around, stab thrice
It's the answer to the question in my ear
Stab once (stab one)
With a heart as cold as ice
And a little boy is givin' me ideas
And a little boy is givin' me ideas
Written by: Les "Tombstone" Raww
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