Thunderclaps Lyrics

Watch them speak in thunderclaps
No one more or much as Jack
And it's a knock 'em dead show
Pipes and joints, greased hinge and bone

One more for the slaughterhouse
For the slaughterhouse

Force from the butcher, machine-like
One mighty hand at shoulder height
Feet tread heavy on a black floor
Look at the breadth of those fingers
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One more for the chopping board
For the chopping board

Cast me in this violent light
Pull my hands from my eyes

Hours go by in thunderous form
No I can't go on, I can't go on
But Jack needs no invite
Jack needs no invite

I'll do myself in, I'll do myself in
I'll do myself in, I'll do myself in