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