/

lyrics

she is a hen
holding her head
running round and round again
she is a milkmaid
of a cow
marching toward the slaughter house
she is a ship
against the wind
bout to take an oil rig up the mast
why don't she douse the scene
in gasoline
and have herself a blast?

first the diehards
of the south
who'd rather burn down the house
than to give up
even an ounce
of their port barrel buffets
comes to overclass folly
of the silicon valley
hell bent to virally infiltrate

o america
that ancient
vacant
microsoft of nations
outdated
and obsolete
we're gonna put a horse's head
into her already blood-soaked beds
then gonna have ourselves a coward's retreat

she is a hen
holding her head
running round and round again
she is a milkmaid
of a cow
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house
marching toward the slaughter house

credits

from Uncle Stephanie's Murder Ballads *FOR KIDS!, released July 31, 2015
stephanie - prepared piano, vocals
jesse morrow - bass
paul thibodeaux - drums, bucket of rocks
andrew gilchrist - recording, mixing

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

stephanie nilles New Orleans, Louisiana

contact / help

Contact stephanie nilles

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code