A slaughter man dancing with a dead pig
With a knife in his hand a kindof jig
He thinks he’s funny
No empathy
Knows no compassion
And, no pity
Where’s the respect
A photo shop
All I can think of is this dance has to stop
A slaughter man dancing with a dead pig
With a knife in his hand a kindof jig
He thinks he’s funny
No empathy
Knows no compassion
And, no pity
Where’s the respect
A photo shop
All I can think of is this dance has to stop