The Butchers

throw out your senses to your love, as you sit behind the line,

wonder, waiting for the thunder to come.

here we are, we're here to feed the animal inside you, inside you, inside you

face down in the water, face down

it's time, it wants you, it needs you, like a pulse beneath your skin

fucks you, fucks you, fucks you

sweat pours, like you take it, every inch of me

made this, take this, you've got no choice

wired, wired,

you've come this far to run, no hesitation now

you stick with us the fold, the format of the sound

live in a line, live in line, live in line

we're going to start the revolution

face down, in the water, face down

and now your knees start to tremble

so thanks for your service, wipe that shit off your face

we went the whole distance, no you keep the change!