The Horrors - Thunderclaps lyrics

[The Horrors - Thunderclaps lyrics]

Watch them speak in thunderclaps
No one more or much as Jack
It's a knock them dead show
Pipes and joints, greased hinge and bone

One more for the slaughterhouse
For the slaughterhouse

Force from the butcher, machine-like
One mighty hand at shoulder height
Feet tread heavy on the black floor
Look at the breadth of those fingers

Cast me in this violent light
Pull my hands from my eyes
Hours go by in thunderous form
I can't go on I can't go on

I'll do myself in


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