Young Fathers - Fee Fi lyrics

Oooh so you think you gonna run
Fee fi fo fum oooh
You think you gonna make the jump (oh shit)
Fee fi fo fum don't you know I got a gun?
Fee fi fo fum sinner man to make you numb
Fee fi fo fum again

Send a bad man home

I really need to find
It's right there for you
It's right there for you
It's right there for you
Say it's right there for you

And he said nice set of knives
Give me a slice i like your flesh
I know what's best you can be my only guest
Dressed in Sunday's best

And he said nice set of knives
Give me a slice i like your flesh
I know what's best
You can be my cause of death
Dressed in Sunday's best

And he said and she said
A nice set of knives give me a slice
I like your flesh

Send a bad man home send a bad man home
Send a bad man

I really need to find
It's right there for you
It's right there for you
It's right there for you
Say it's right there for you

It's right there for you
It's right there for you
It's right there for you
Say it's right there for you

Say it's all there for you
Send a bad man home
Say it's all there for you

Hey hey
How you doing today looking into my eyes
And your eyes turn grey no way
Jose all talk
No say end of the week
We gonna get paid it's a halle-fucking-lujah
Now we gonna do you good good
Well for goodness sake seen it in your face
And your hair turned grey good evening
Good night good day
They say

Hey hey
How you doing today looking into my eyes
And your eyes turn grey no way
Jose all talk
No say end of the week
We gonna get paid it's a halle-fucking-lujah
Now we gonna do you good good
Well for goodness sake seen it in your face
And your hair turned grey good evening
Good night good day
They say