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on the chopping board
I skip straight to the page with the paintings
Words mean nothing anymore
I think of you and my fears start waning
You've got my chucking

middle name
By a security question

Spend your life on the chopping board
You will get cut!
Spend your life on the chopping board
You will get cut!

from the public person
But there ain't no slicker villain that's deserving a
Serving on the killing floor
Put 'em on the chopping board for all to see

your chopping boards up

Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just

your chopping boards up

Nudge it
You're just a mind that's spraying and praying on walls
And the after effects are making my skin crawl
You're just

Thunderclaps

The Horrors

Strange House

2007

One more for the Chopping board

Cast me in this violent light, Pull my hands from my eyes

Thunderclaps fly through low-light
Jack sits amongst

a cloud which swirls
around and settles back to sediment at home
a kitchen knife puts a swift end to life and
on the chopping board an L shaped leg gives

to
You and our daughter 
The odd days that I wake up happy it's because I'm a father
I'm slowly letting myself degrade into a human chopping board
To try

get a little flayed, laid on the chopping board today
Fried up for dinner today
Fried up for dinner today

I never once did find
I never once did find

new bike
Now I can pedal down the street 
Check out some of the trees that I meet
(Hey tree, oh oh I gotta pee)
Headboard to my bed, mom's chopping

the chopping board

apart 
I'm using a chopping board 
As a rudimentary crow-bar 

Now the doors are open 
I can see the bricks 
I start climbing up the cable 
Up to level

I made myself at home
Should've eaten my greens alone
The blind could've seen it
Now I'm on the chopping board 
And screwed
Good
Just like I knew
I

built my spice rack Jesus built my chopping board Jesus built my house
To lock up stage
He's so good with wood Praise the lord
Praise the Lord
He's

on it
Sit on it
And if you gatta chopping board
Ama slice on it
Slice on it
Put everything together
I go mix am
Mix am
Pull out your spoon to have a taste

seems you're on the mends
But pieces of the puzzle
they seemed to have lost their edge
You smile take a chopping board
You'll find another way
We'll right

confession
Chopping board, destination
The same as a salmon fish

Listen
Fates are cheering
People sigh and keen
What a hearty feast we make up

Listen

to the chopping board
Screaming in agony
Praying to a god that isn't listening

Their disfigured eyes gleam
Salivating from the stench of the stew
Struggling with

Born violence! Wall to wall in a haze of apathy!
Dreams of kindness on the chopping board of childhood. 
Mother of violence, she's welcomed on every

to turn back around. 
S**t be stressing every night, now tell me how that sound?
I’m chained, they trying to put my wrist up on the chopping board.
I had

feds secretly watching
On top the street who he heat on and no stopping
Meat on the chopping board bored plotting
For that blood you over there clotting

feel your eyes that glow
And cut straight to the core
I’m like your chopping board
Receive the blows that come my way
Defenceless in these games you play

to turn back around. 
S**t be stressing every night, now tell me how that sound?
I’m chained, they trying to put my wrist up on the chopping board.
I had

her body to chopping board and I’m slicing

Slice that,

Sing for me

She’s back from Toronto like “what’d you bring for me

She said “I brought you