Milk of Human Kindness - Clutch

Fine swine, wish you were mine

Bite the apple of my eye

This little piggy never made it home

Helter skelter, run for shelter

Can’t escape the boiling swelter

Beat you like the dog that you are

Oh, I could kill you if I wanted

Kill you with my own two hands

Oh, I’m so happy I could kill you

Kill you like a sacrificial lamb

Because you, you are nothing but an animal

With a branding iron on your back

A sight so obscene, a sight so absurd

So many ways to skin a cat

All cut up All cut up Everything tastes better now

My hands, these tools, the fatted cow

The swine, the wine, the coming feast

Your Jesus Christ has canine teeth

Fine swine, wish you were mine

Bite the apple of my eye

This little piggy never made it home

Helter skelter, run for shelter

Can’t escape the boiling swelter

Beat you like the dog that you are

Because you, you are nothing but an animal

With a branding iron on your back

A sight so obscene, a sight so absurd

So many ways to skin a cat

All cut up All cut up Everything tastes better now

My hands, these tools, the fatted cow

The swine, the wine, the coming feast

Your Jesus Christ has canine teeth