All About Eve
dream butcher
Did you know that plastic men
Use blood in their fountain pens
Tell you how they're on your team
And seem to mean it?
Please don't believe all you hear
Now, that you're clothed and you've been fed
Here comes the candle to light you to bed
How, that you've gained your higher ground?
Here come the butcher to cut you
Down an out and in a state of easy to manipulate
Take the cash and learn to crawl
Small print smiler, smiles while his knives never show
Big wheels see you're on your own in green fields
Fat the calf, the butcher laughs aloud
Mouth watering
Slaughtering your dreams
Work it out, can you afford to sell yourself
For small reward and only have yourself to blame?
Shame on someone
- :
- Independent Music Collection, Vol. 1
- Keepsakes - A Collection
- Return To Eden
- Ultraviolet
- Touched By Jesus
- Scarlet And Other Stories
- All About Eve
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Scarlet & Other Stories
- All About Eve - In Concert
- Songs of the Sopranos
- BBC Radio One Live in Concert
- Cinemasonic
- The Best of All About Eve
- Live In Concert
- Iceland
- Winter Words: Hits and Rareties
- 13
- Strange Way