Waiting outside your door

There's an awfully hungry crowd

They'll comfort you, then chew your bones

Then spit you to the ground.

So take heed, take heed

And don't you give 'em what you need

Cause those animals will pay top dime just to see a stranger bleed.

Welcome to the butcher's floor where anything goes

They'll bend you and they'll bread you just to see how far you fold

And I am not an evil man, no I'd never hurt a soul

But I'll take where I stand if it means I'm not controlled.

So don't feed a hungry crowd

With their bloodshot eyes

Gritty hearts, and drooling mouths.

Welcome to the butcher's floor

Come on boy, take it home.

For a man nowadays

Mistakes are not allowed

There's no planks in the eyes of this strangely perfect crowd.

So don't feed a hungry crowd

With their bloodshot eyes

Gritty hearts, and drooling mouths.

Welcome to the butcher's floor

Come on boy, take it home.

Waiting outside your door

There's an awfully hungry crowd

They'll comfort you, then chew your bones

Then spit you to the ground.

Take heed, take heed

And don't you give them what they need

Those animals will pay top dime just to see a stranger bleed.