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Sangtekst: Buckethead. Bucketheadland 2. Fun for You.

I work in the slaughter house, I am the gutter
Working in the slaughter house with my mother
It smells bad inside of here but it's okay my dear
It's okay because I like to play with the blood everyday

I am the gutter, I am the gutter
I play in the slaughter house everyday
I play in the slaughter house everyday
I play in the slaughter house everyday, hey
I play in the slaughter house everyday

I wanna see pieces of hearts and
Pieces of brains flying through the air
It's fun for me to see these things
Is it fun for you? Is it fun for you?
Playing in stuff, makes it fun, makes it fun