Whirling Hall Of Knives Songtext

Butthole Surfers

von Rembrandt Pussyhorse

Whirling Hall Of Knives Songtext
They she walked as she fall through the door, walk away

ah looking as if she had seen him before, walk away

and she cried, just like me

looking at pages and remembering lies,
walk away
Apart from the graves and the place they made knives,
walk away

and they cried, just like me

they he walks as she fell through the wall,
walk away
Cut off my thighs and whirl through the hall,
walk away
and they cried just like me
walk away and they will cry
walk away they may cry.
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