Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Chopping Block , by - Ocs. Release date: 16.11.2017
Record label: Castle Face
Song language: English
The Chopping Block |
| Ah, the sweet song of the bell |
| It’s the butcher’s curtain call again |
| Does he sleep at night? |
| The hood protects his face from prying eyes |
| And the swinging man |
| Looks pretty good to me |
| I see he’s pissed himself |
| But now he’ll leave us be |
| (One, two, three, four) |
| I thought I heard a distant bark |
| Of the mothers, they’re crying in vain again |
| A man stood sick as hell |
| The crowd didn’t know his name at all |
| But the chopping block |
| Looks pretty good to me |
| And the rolling head |
| Rolls by and feels no pain |
| (One, two, three, four) |
| Ah, the sweet song of the bell |
| It’s the butcher’s curtain call again |
| Does he sleep at night? |
| The hood protects his face from prying eyes |
| And the swinging man |
| Looks pretty good to me |
| I see he’s pissed himself |
| But now he’ll leaves us be |