Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Butcher, artist - The Residents.
Date of issue: 27.03.1994
Song language: English
The Butcher |
Run, run, fast as you can you can |
You can’t catch me, I’m the Gingerbread Man |
Run, run, fast as you can you can |
You can’t catch me, I’m the Gingerbread Man |
Buddy didn’t say I’m sorry |
Buddy didn’t ask to be excused |
Buddy didn’t beg your pardon |
When he steps on you |
He leaves too much fat on these t-bones |
Jerk |
I know he’s gonna leave without cleaning up again |
He knows I’ll do it |
Damn this knife is dull |
I know I just sharpened it yesterday |
I know he used it |
He knows it’s my favorite knife |
It’s not supposed to be this way |
Everyone says that if you come back |
It’s better than it was before |
But, but it’s no different |
And what about the light? |
— what about the blue light? |
There’s supposed to be a beautiful blue light |
But all I saw was eels |
Eels squirming everywhere |
And life doesn’t have any more meaning |
only Buddy |
It should have been him |
And he should, should have stayed there with the eels |
And, and, and all I can think about are his hands |
His hands and how they look graceful and strong and, and, and sensitive |
As they slice a section of rump roast |
Or, or split the hindquarters of a lamb |
And all I can think about are those same hands |
How they must caress the face of his wife |
And tie the shoe laces of his children |
And, and |
I can’t stop |
I can’t stop |
I can’t stop |