Grinspoon - Butcher Lyrics
Blood looked beautifulI was walking down the hallWhile the energy is it justAn excuse for the enemyButcher, ram it down your throatButcher wish it had a meaningLate call, hit for sixWalk, stroll in the parkBored shitlessMy mind is on the couchMy mind is all I talk aboutButcher, ram it down your throatButcher, wish it had a meaningButcher, ram it down your throatButcher wish it had a meaningIve woken up againIve burnt the toast againI dont need lies againYour such a selfish mother *****er!!!Butcher, ram it down your throatButcher, wish it had a meaningButcher, ram it down your throatButcher, wish it had a meaning