笨小笨The Butcher Shop歌词由Todor O演唱，出自专辑《Regenesis (Explicit)》，下面是《The Butcher Shop》完整版歌词！
The Butcher Shop歌词完整版
Thought you were different by a mile
Television sets, salt shakers, windows
Keyboards with their myriad features
All these seemed to prove me right
There's a man in the back room
With his hand up her skirt
And I'm thinking I can see myself in your eyes
Those eyes blacker than mine
Your skin too tight, your snout too wide
To belong to me
But sometimes I think I do
Staring at the cold slab
And the cold slab stares back also into you
Look now at the Behemoth, which I made along with you.
See now, his strength is in his hips, and his power is in his stomach muscles.
He moves his tail like a cedar, the sinews of his thighs are tightly knit.
His bones are like beams of bronze, his ribs like bars of iron.
He is the first of the ways of God.
Only he who made him can bring near his sword.
Have you seen him?
That cold drooling clay, who separates himself from us only by what he can create with a drop of blood
His dilapidated lineage clawing at the pavement, self-portraits of a babbling, shriveled, weeping invertebrate.
Any god who can create life only in his own image must be either jealous or weak.
