Lyrics The Jesus Lizard

The Jesus Lizard

Panic In Cicero

If you hunt them that way

You can taste the fear in their meat

If you hunt them that way

You can taste the fear in their meat

Sharp little points

Being as nice as can be

They start to bring in their knives, slowly, tenderly

Putting them into your chest

Mistreated, mistreated by animals

Mistreated, mistreated by animals

Owh, blup, rup, no, no, ehh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

Sharp little points