[Intro]
Yo, Jugglerz!
[Pre-Chorus]
Breast and heart
(Offal)
Cat, liver, buthcer
(Offal)
The stone that I trew made noise
(Offal)
Troubles eat my brain like it's a kebab
Did your spleen swelled up?
A fool says "Did you get screwed?"
Everyone wants loyalty
The fault is mine, always (yeah)
[Chorus]
Your flesh is in somewhere (Your flesh is in somewhere)
Who has your bones? (Who has your bones?)
What I saw from this cannibals is tripe*.
This life simply. (This life simply)
turns into a butchery, (It turns into a butchery)
Life is shabby, tie it on a leash
[Verse 1]
Your politics are tough, so many blood and lies
I can't stand it, my head my trotter**
Sweetbread***, my sleep is falling apart
Your kidneys are made of glass, tongues are in cramp, yeah
Know who are you dancing with
Lambs with wolves, snakes rent
You are on the menu, a la carte
Let's fight bro, we must have money, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Breast and heart
(Offal)
Cat, liver, buthcer
(Offal)
The stone that I trew made noise
(Offal)
Troubles eat my brain like it's a kebab
Did your spleen swelled up?
A fool says "Did you get screwed?"
Everyone wants loyalty
The fault is mine, always (yeah)
[Bridge]
They get full with blood (they get full with blood)
A drop is not enough (a drop is not enough)
In this world it's a glorious thing to destroy
They want death (they want death), they want cruelty (they want cruelty)
Says "'Why are we living since we are already withered away?" (yeah)
[Verse 2]
It's the right of the folk to have right to speech which belongs to the folk****
Or everyone is going to be destroyed purely
The burned thing is life, not a coal for you to sell me
The pavements that you step are catafalque
Cataract in eyes with no eyelids
Build a step from their skulls
Dive into this savagery porn and zap
It's a craft to live on these lands
[Pre-Chorus]
Breast and heart
(Offal)
Cat, liver, buthcer
(Offal)
The stone that I trew made noise
(Offal)
Troubles eat my brain like it's a kebab
Did your spleen swelled up?
A fool says "Did you get screwed?"
Everyone wants loyalty
The fault is mine, always (yeah)
[Chorus]
Your flesh is in somewhere (Your flesh is in somewhere)
Who has your bones? (Who has your bones?)
What I saw from this cannibals is tripe*.
This life simply. (This life simply)
Turns into a butchery, (It turns into a butchery)
Life is shabby, tie it on a leash