Interchangeable Knife
Electric Six Lyrics


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We're running out of karma and here's mud in your eye
I guess it's you, I'm gonna love you till you die
I got a candy-coating in a barrel of brine
I guess it's you, you're gonna take me for a ride

I'm gonna make you howl like a trailer-park wife
On the first day of her new life
Interchangeable knife

She's a big, big brider got the devil inside her
Burger-cook back in my jeans hotter than a meth-lab-fire
She'll change a brother kickin' times slide it up and break rhymes
It's such a beautiful position got electrical vibes

Put tequila into my lime be the liberty of life,
Just chop it up I don't need no cook
Got an interchangeable knife, yeah
We're moving through the motions of a heart-shaped lie

I guess it's you, (I guess it's you)
I guess it's you who gonna cry
If you wanna make a baby, rip it out of your side
I guess it's you, (I guess it's you)
You gonna spread 'em open wide

She's a rollin'-pin momma and a rational wife
Man, it's such an interesting life
International knife

Hey, yeah, I know that girl
What I might be lacking in class
Make up for in ass try stripping down and flying
Down the interstate fast with original sin

Dancin' for my lips when I talk got a shotgun rack
In the back of my truck, pull the shift full into first
It's all ready to burst and the second
Easy neckin', go into third, into fourth, ooh





Ooh, interchangeable knife
Interchangeable knife

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Electric Six's song Interchangeable Knife seem to be a mix of nonsensical and potentially dark imagery. The song speaks of running out of karma and having mud in one's eye, suggesting a general sense of misfortune. Despite this, the singer claims they will love their partner until they die, and there is mention of a candy-coating in a barrel of brine, which might suggest the sweetness of the relationship being surrounded by unpleasantness. The phrase "interchangeable knife" is repeated throughout the song and seems to be a metaphor for something that can be easily replaced or has multiple purposes. The singer claims that they don't need a cook because they have an interchangeable knife, suggesting that they are self-sufficient and can handle anything that comes their way. The song also includes references to sex and potentially violent behavior, such as making someone howl or spreading someone open wide.


One interpretation of this song could be that it is about a dysfunctional relationship where one partner is highly dependent on the other. The singer seems to have a mix of positive and negative feelings towards their partner, suggesting that they may be stuck in a toxic cycle of love and hate. They are also highly self-sufficient and do not seem to need anyone else to take care of them, as evidenced by the line about not needing a cook. The interchangeable knife could be seen as a tool that they use to navigate difficult situations and relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

We're running out of karma and here's mud in your eye
We're facing the consequences of our actions and things are looking bad


I guess it's you, I'm gonna love you till you die
I'm irrevocably obsessed with you


I got a candy-coating in a barrel of brine
I appear sweet on the outside but I have a dark side


I guess it's you, you're gonna take me for a ride
You're going to be the one I manipulate


I'm gonna make you howl like a trailer-park wife
I'm going to dominate and control you


On the first day of her new life
As soon as I have control over you


Interchangeable knife
I have many tools to control and manipulate you


She's a big, big brider got the devil inside her
She's a powerful and dangerous woman


Burger-cook back in my jeans hotter than a meth-lab-fire
I'm hot and dangerous, like a dangerous drug


She'll change a brother kickin' times slide it up and break rhymes
She'll change a man's behavior and make him do whatever she wants


It's such a beautiful position got electrical vibes
Controlling others is a beautiful and thrilling feeling


Put tequila into my lime be the liberty of life,
I don't need much to enjoy life and feel free


Just chop it up I don't need no cook
I don't need anyone else to enjoy life


Got an interchangeable knife, yeah
I have many tools to control and manipulate people


We're moving through the motions of a heart-shaped lie
We're pretending to love each other, but it's fake


I guess it's you, (I guess it's you)
You're the one I'm pretending to love


I guess it's you who gonna cry
You'll be the one hurt in the end


If you wanna make a baby, rip it out of your side
If you want to try to have children with me, you'll suffer greatly


You gonna spread 'em open wide
I'll make sure to hurt you as much as possible


She's a rollin'-pin momma and a rational wife
She's a powerful woman who knows how to get what she wants


Man, it's such an interesting life
It's thrilling to live life on the edge


International knife
My tools for control and manipulation work anywhere in the world


Hey, yeah, I know that girl
I'm familiar with women like her


What I might be lacking in class
I may not be respectable, but I have other qualities


Make up for in ass try stripping down and flying
I make up for my lack of class with sex appeal


Down the interstate fast with original sin
I'm embracing my sinful nature and rebelling against social norms


Dancin' for my lips when I talk got a shotgun rack
I have a dangerous and attractive energy


In the back of my truck, pull the shift full into first
I'm driving fast and recklessly


It's all ready to burst and the second
I'm on the brink of losing control


Easy neckin', go into third, into fourth, ooh
I'm becoming more and more reckless and out of control


Ooh, interchangeable knife
My tools for control and manipulation are always available and ready to use




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