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Slaughterhouse

Etta Marcus
2025-10-313:22 minSynced lyrics

"Slaughterhouse" is a song by Etta Marcus, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:22 long and contains 45 lines and 204 words.

Lyrics

0:20I don't know what I'm doing with my hands
0:32Dress pretty but I just don't understand
0:42I'm dreaming all the light away
0:48I'm dreaming all the time you're mine all day
0:55I'm asking for it
0:57Help help
1:00Here comes the boy that I can't
1:04Help help
1:06He swung an axe and I
1:10Fell fell
1:13I do it all to myself
1:16Help help
1:20I'm at the slaughterhouse
1:26Took my heart into his hands
1:29Like a sacrificial lamb
1:32Oh
1:34Aren't you tired of waiting for the world
1:37To get so good so beautiful girl
1:40So pick me up and take me home
1:44Fuck me good 'til I just don't know
1:48Help help
1:50Here comes the boy that I can't
1:54Help help
1:57He swung an axe and I
2:00Fell fell
2:03I do it all to myself
2:06Help help
2:10From the cradle
2:17To the grave
2:23From the cradle
2:30To the grave
2:35From the cradle
2:42To the grave
2:48From the cradle
2:55To the grave
2:58I've always been afraid of asking
3:03(For it for it for it)
3:04Help help
3:06Here comes the boy that I can't
3:09(For it for it for it)
3:09Help help
3:12He swung an axe and I
3:15Fell fell
3:18I do it all to myself
3:22Help help
I don't know what I'm doing with my hands
Dress pretty but I just don't understand
I'm dreaming all the light away
I'm dreaming all the time you're mine all day
I'm asking for it
Help help
Here comes the boy that I can't
Help help
He swung an axe and I
Fell fell
I do it all to myself
Help help
I'm at the slaughterhouse
Took my heart into his hands
Like a sacrificial lamb
Oh
Aren't you tired of waiting for the world
To get so good so beautiful girl
So pick me up and take me home
Fuck me good 'til I just don't know
Help help
Here comes the boy that I can't
Help help
He swung an axe and I
Fell fell
I do it all to myself
Help help
From the cradle
To the grave
From the cradle
To the grave
From the cradle
To the grave
From the cradle
To the grave
I've always been afraid of asking
(For it for it for it)
Help help
Here comes the boy that I can't
(For it for it for it)
Help help
He swung an axe and I
Fell fell
I do it all to myself
Help help

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