Agarwaen - Butchers Day Lyrics

As I walk down the street, I see nice looking piece of meat
Juicy tender booty beef, shake those lovely cheeks for me
Jiggly wiggly jumping bouncing, that chest is arousing
Who wouldn't love some big knockers on their plate?
Slicing, grinding lovely meats, the way the auctioneers need
One persons meat ain't enough to fill their lustful greed
Getting ready for another hunt, tonight I will not slumber
How jolly this live is for me!
Slicing
Breaking
Hammering
Grinding
There's whore on the street, she might have diseased meat
On the valley I see the hobo, eating him will make you loco
There's one who's been forgotten, but his meat seems way too rotten
Someone is always on bender, meat is already tender
It's time to prepare the goods
The auction is about to beginning
All the twisted and lost souls are gathered here tonight
They can't wait to get their share of the merchandise!
Slicing
Breaking
Hammering
Grinding
It's a normal Butchers day
No one knows his meats name
It's a normal Butchers day
Freshly served every Monday
"Allright folks, gather around, gather around
We have fine pieces of meat today
Our first object are buttocks. Ooooh, this one is a juicy one
Do I hear first bid? 200 ponds? Any more?
Going once, twise, sold
Our new object are thighs of a pretty lady...
These ones are very fresh, came in just today morning
Who is going to give the first bit? YOU SIR?
Did I hear hundred? You there! Going once... twice...
SOLD to a asian man for 100 pounds for each thigh!"
It's a normal Butchers day
No one knows his meats name
It's a normal Butchers day
Freshly served every Monday
It's a normal Butchers day
No one knows his meats name
It's a normal Butchers day
Freshly served every Monday