Lyrics Slaughterhouse - Patty Gurdy

Slaughterhouse

Standing on top, all we’re looking down to is ours
No matter what — the industry is where’s our powers
Ethics are too detached for us to understand
Why should I even stress?
Not my turn to amend!
I can’t help you run away in time, electrocution’s fast…
And when it is twitching through your spine, another one’s gone at last!
Building a slaughterhouse!
For one thing’s sure, if you’re not one of us — your head must fall!
All life will come to end — good you give yours to us!
Your food is in my hand, your body meant for us
I don’t know why they’re so upset, it tastes so good
I don’t know why you’re so upset, you taste so good
Standing on top, all we’re looking down to is ours
No matter what — the industry is where’s our flaws