Lyrics We On - Roland

We On

Shhhh
c’mon, c’mon
My best friend’s a butcher, he has sixteen knives
he carries them all over the town
at least he tries oh look it stopped snowing
my best friend’s from poland and oh he has a beard
but they caught him with his case in a public place
that is what we had feared
He severed segments and secretely liked that
he always had the time to speak with me i liked him for that
he severed segments and secretely liked that
he always took the time
he always took the time
C’mon now pussycat
My best friend’s a butcher, he has sixteen knives
he carries them all over the town
at least he tries oh look it stopped snowing
my best friend’s from poland and oh he has a beard
but they caught him with his case in a public place
that is what we had feared
He severed segments and secretely liked that
he always had the time to speak with me i liked him for that
he severed segments and secretely liked that
he was growing on me
he was growing on me