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The Butcher's Window Lyrics - Artist : Slowly Slowly
Got your eyes on the rainbows in the oil on the street
'Cause they're just like the big ones, but they're under your feet There's a fire in the chook pen, fireworks in your hand And there's a hole in the window where the butcher shop stands 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 used 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 There's an escape in the factory, a Mecano 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 off your back And flip through the phone book, and call up your Dad Watch him talk like you do and say things that you've said With 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 hand There's a hole in the window where the butcher shop stands |
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