[00:00.00] 作曲 : Benjamin Stuart Steele[00:02.27]There is an old tradition[00:05.6]A game we all can play[00:06.78]It starts by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade[00:11.19]You take a shot of whiskey and grab your knife and pray[00:14.89]And spread apart your fingers[00:17.17]Then this is what you say[00:18.88]Oh, I have all my fingers[00:21.52]The knife goes chop, chop, chop[00:23.45]If I miss the spaces in between my fingers will come off[00:27.48]And if I hit my fingers the blood will soon come out[00:31.55]But all the same I play this game, 'cause that's what it's all about[00:35.71]No, you can't use a pencil[00:38.37]Can aren't use a pen[00:39.86]The only way is with a knife when danger is your friend[00:43.80]And some may call it stupid[00:46.17]Some may call it dumb[00:47.81]But all the same we play this game, because it's so damn fun[00:52.10]Oh, I have all my fingers[00:54.36]The knife goes chop, chop, chop[00:56.45]If I miss the spaces in between my fingers will come off[01:00.23]And if I hit my fingers the blood will soon come out[01:04.55] But all the same I play this game, 'cause that's what it's all about[01:08.55]Oh, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop[01:10.92]I'm picking up the speed[01:12.5] And if I hit my fingers, then my hand will start to bleed[01:15.67]