Chainsaw Funk

Chainsaw funk!
Chainsaw funk!
Dump trucks, chainsaws,
throw an ax, a heavy maul,
through calloused eyes we don't see at all.
Gasoline, kerosene, ow,
stoke the flames tall and mean, ow,
until all but our own skin crawls.
Chainsaw funk!
Chainsaw funk!
That's right.
Red meat, bone saw,
slurp it down with whisky, raw,
the taste of blood on sale for all.
Howl and moan, the engines roar,
loot and pillage out on tour,
we're only Human, after all.
Red meat, bone saw,
slurp it down with whisky, raw,
the taste of blood on sale for all.
Howl and moan, the engines roar,
loot and pillage out on tour,
we're only Human after all.
Chainsaw.
Chainsaw.
Chainsaw.
Funk!
Chainsaw Funk!
Chainsaw Funk!
Chainsaw Funk!
Chainsaw Funk!



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Tyler Macfadzen, Timothy Michael Zucco, Michael Anthony Grenier
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