My Brother Is The Meatman Songtext

There's kerosene on the bed
A laughing goat under head
But oh no, oh no, I, I will not go
Toward the crooked rain

My brother is the meatman
But I belong to the band

With a chuckle from ear to ear
In his smiling eyes, I fear
But I licked your bark with my bloody tongue
But I will not come

My brother is the meatman
But I belong to the band
My brother is the meatman
But I belong to the band
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