Songtext von The Butcher's Son

The windshield is unconscious And I wish I was too The streets are tired and angry You're good at what you do The next time that I see you It won't be like before I won't roll my eyes there to damn full Of tears and here come more Cause you are good at what you do I'll stand back and learn The butcher's son taught everyone And now it's his son's turn I'm told your shirts will fit me I bet they're mostly blue As am I and I know why You're good at what you do You're good at what you do I drank in your honor And I drank in your charm I drank till I had my fill And I cried on your arm I cried on your arm Cause you are good at what you do I'll stand back and learn The butcher's son taught everyone And now it's his son's turn Cause you are good at what you do I'll stand back and learn The butcher's son taught everyone And now it's his son's turn