Paroles de Blade Meets Blade

The town ordinance must be obeyed Even if it means a species is slayed They know it happens once a week Their heads are chopped just like meat When they hear the engine combust They really wish that they could duck Grounded firmly with their roots There's no escape from the swinging noose There's no chance to run nowhere to hide Greener than green some narrow some wide Few live long and grow tall Others are chopped and fall If they're lucky they'll get hit by a wheel Most likely though they're fate is sealed It's a grim life for those outdoors Humans bring mayhem in their chores An extra little boys get paid Witness the gore when blade meets blade