Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Butcher's Window, artist - Slowly Slowly.
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
The Butcher's Window |
Got your eyes on rainbows |
In the oil on the street |
Cause there just like the big ones |
But they’re under your feet |
There’s a fire in the chook pen |
Fireworks in your head |
And there’s a hole in the window |
Where the butcher shop stand |
Don’t say shit like that, don’t be stupid |
If you’re not using your head, I will bruise it |
You can wait in the corner, with soap in your mouth |
Cause you use the Lord’s name, in vain in my house |
You can stand there in silence, while it drips down your throat |
And think of your mother and why she won’t take you home |
Put your hands out in front, I’m gonna teach you again |
And cut into your scars, in front of all of your friends |
And escape in the factory, I’m a come no train set |
You’re gonna ride it the fuck out, of Glenroy Tech |
Don’t say shit like that, don’t be stupid |
If you’re not using your head, I will bruise it |
You can wait for your twenties, shake em' all of your back |
And flip through the phonebook, and call up your dad |
Watch him talk like you do, and say things that you’ve said |
But nature vs nurture, in the back of your head |
There’s a problem, you should abort it |
You won’t handle the stress, or afford it |
Well there’s a diamond inside you, something harder than life |
And ain’t it a mystery, how you never died |
There’s a 5 o’clock shadow, a black nail on your hands |
There’s a hole in the window |
Where the butcher shop stands |