My baby, she loves me like some guillotine
The way that she severs
My heart and my brain
It's the gall of that woman
It's the son's refrain
Oh, I stuck out my neck
But she loves me to death that woman
Guillotine
I broke all my teeth shivering and shaken
I misplaced my dreams
The guillotine must've taken them
It's a self-worth run riot
Self-imposed despair
There's water 'neath my words
A blade that is well prepared that woman
Guillotine