Panic in Cicero

Lyrics

If you - hunt them that way You can - taste the fear in their meat If you - hunt them that way You can - taste the fear in their meat SHARP - LITTLE - points Being as nice as can be They start to bring in their knives Slowly, tenderly Putting them into your chest Mistreated, mistreated by animals Mistreated, mistreated by animals Ow Blup, rup No, no, ehh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ah SHARP - LITTLE - points