Text: The Cure. Three Imaginary Boys. Meathook.
I went into the butchers
I said wanted, wanted, wanted some meat
Pass me some of that steak over there
It looks so sweet
I lost my heart to a meathook
That butcher man was some lady
He really stole my heart
He hung me up on his meathook
A real piece of slaughter house art
I lost my heart to a meathook
There's a meathook in my heart
Tearing me all apart
Ripping out my insides, but I just can't get away
I can't leave my meathook
I said wanted, wanted, wanted some meat
Pass me some of that steak over there
It looks so sweet
I lost my heart to a meathook
That butcher man was some lady
He really stole my heart
He hung me up on his meathook
A real piece of slaughter house art
I lost my heart to a meathook
There's a meathook in my heart
Tearing me all apart
Ripping out my insides, but I just can't get away
I can't leave my meathook
Three Imaginary Boys