Switchblade, switchblade my lovely friend I held you so close we two till the bitter end One pierce one cut one was one too much For you my love I offer my blood
Pen knife, pen knife C’mon all cheer For the words we sing conjures tears One word, a mutter, with such restrain For me my love scribe me your pain
Stiletto, my stiletto Will I, may I see you again tomorrow? One on one: we two in your room We need not be bride or groom
One pierce one cut one was one too much For you my love I offer my blood