Oh, I have all my fingers, The knife goes chop, chop, chop If I miss the spaces in between, My fingers will come off, And if I hit my fingers, The blood will soon come out, But all the same I play this game, 'Cause that's what it's all about!
Oh, chop chop chop chop chop chop chop, I'm picking up the speed, and if I hit my fingers then my hand will start to bleed.