Slaughterhouse Paroles

Here comes the boy that I can't help, help
He swung an axe and I fell, fell
I do it all to myself, help, help

I'm at the slaughterhouse
Took my heart into his hands
Like a sacrificial lamb

Oh, aren't you tired of waiting for the world
To get so good, so beautiful, girl?
So pick me up and take me home
Fuck me good 'til I just don't know

Help, help
Hеre comes the boy that I can't hеlp, help
He swung an axe and I fell, fell
I do it all to myself, help, help

From the cradle
To the grave From the cradle
To the grave
I've always been afraid of asking

Help, help
Here comes the boy that I can't help, help
He swung an axe and I fell, fell
I do it all to myself, help, help