Lyrics:

Your future's where you'll find it, babe
Then it's coming to feed you in your head
Going slow, you're more than most
Still it's coming to find your holy throat
So let me tease your silver scar
That you're willing to suck on till you're sore
Baby's got her wonders on
So then fingers will find a shiny home

Slide into your head
Slide into your head
I'll find a way into your bed
Slide into your head

When the dawn is breaking face
And it's getting to run from running race
Slip and smile, a good time here
And you're feeling the lips of carefree lives
Everybody's upside down
Till they're willing to take the holy crown
Rosy cheeks, the victim, yeah
And I'm willing to spending all this time

Slide into your head
Slide into your head
I'll find a way into your bed, oh
Slide into your head

Jackknife, yeah
Where's the jailers?
Jackknife, yeah
Where's the jailers?
Jackknife, yeah
Where's the jailers?
Jackknife, yeah
Where's the jailers?