Text: The Melvins. Honky. They All Must Be Slaughtered.
All of them, they must be slaughtered
All of them, they must be slaughtered
The father, the son
They guide the lowly goat
The mind it takes to end a plea
He wants the best for all of us
All of them, they must be slaughtered
All of them, they must be slaughtered
The father, the son
They guide the lowly goat
The mind it takes to end a plea
He wants the best for all of us
All of them, they must be slaughtered
The father, the son
They guide the lowly goat
The mind it takes to end a plea
He wants the best for all of us
All of them, they must be slaughtered
All of them, they must be slaughtered
The father, the son
They guide the lowly goat
The mind it takes to end a plea
He wants the best for all of us
Honky