Roland

Shhh

C'mon, c'mon

Hey

My best friend's a butcher, he has 16 knives
He carries them all over the town, at least he tries
Oh, look, it stopped snowing

My best friend's from Poland, and um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in a public place
That is what we had feared

He severed segments, secretly you liked that
He always had the time to speak with me, I liked him for that
He severed segments, and secretly liked that
He always took the time
He always took the time

C'mon now, pussycat

My best friend's a butcher, he has 16 knives
He carries them all over the town, at least he tries
Oh, look, it stopped snowing

And my best friend's from Poland, and um, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in a public place
That is what we had feared

He severed segments, secretly you liked that
He always had the time to speak with me and I liked him for that
He severed segments and secretly you liked that
He was growing on me (what is this, a throwaway, a throwaway?)
(A throwaway, a throwaway)
He was growing on me (what is this, a throwaway, a throwaway?)
(A throwaway)

Alright

Yeah

Yeah, that's the one



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Writer(s): Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler, Carlos Dengler
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