Blood On My Knife by Disturbingly Lonesome Cowboys
Key: CC | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


C                                 G              C
Don’t know what you’re in for and I don’t really care
                               G              C
I just now you’re in here, and you got pretty hair
F                              C
Me and the boys were watchin’, when they brought you to your cell
                              G               C
Now were gonna f**k you , and kill you if you tell.
Chorus:
                F                        C
Cause it’s your Blood On My Knife, or my s**t on our dick
     G                                  C
It’s one or the other, please answer me quick
    F                       C       F
The choice is it yours, you sexy convict
          C                         G          C
It’s your Blood On My Knife or your s**t on my dick.
   C                                   G               C
He stood there stunned and stupid, his hind end to the wall
                             G              C
Mumblin’ and a coughin’, and tryin’ hard to stall
F                             C
We moved in around you, put a knife against your spleen
                                         G       C
You’re now filled with more semen than a Russian submarine. 
Chorus:
C G C G C F C G C
C                                 G          C
Now he doesn’t fight it, when the fellas are around
                          G               C
Even with no blade, he’ll drop his undies down
F                               C           
It’s best to be alive than some dead matcho prick
                                              G              C
So he keeps his blood, off the knife, and his s**t, on their dick.
C                                     G            C
Been many months and many years since he got outta jail
                                G              C
But he still thinks about it, over some fruity cocktail
F                      C
Who’d ever thought it, who’da predict
                                     G             C
This once strong and rowdy man would be a shlong addict.