Shankill Butchers & Broussard's Lament-Sarah Jarosz

[ti:Shankill Butchers & Broussard's Lament (Live)] [ar:Sarah Jarosz] [al:Live At The Troubadour] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Shankill Butchers & Broussard's Lament (Live) - Sarah Jarosz [00:05.03]Written by：Sarah Jaros [00:10.07]The Shankill Butchers ride tonight [00:12.83] [00:14.59]You better shut your windows tight [00:17.92] [00:19.47]They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives [00:23.11] [00:24.36]And taking all their whiskey by the pint [00:27.36] [00:28.09]'Cuz everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words [00:37.43] [00:38.81]A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls [00:47.44] [00:47.95]Everybody moan everybody shake [00:51.65] [00:53.65]The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake [00:59.19] [01:07.77]They used to be just like me and you [01:11.54] [01:12.60]They used to be sweet little boys [01:17.08] [01:18.05]But something went horribly askew [01:21.01] [01:22.32]Now killing is their only source of joy [01:25.69] [01:26.27]'Cuz everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words [01:35.71] [01:37.42]A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls [01:45.83] [01:46.69]Everybody moan everybody shake [01:50.64] [01:52.42]The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake [01:58.43] [02:27.39]The Shankill Butchers on the rise [02:30.99] [02:31.69]They're waiting until the dead of night [02:36.25] [02:36.78]They're picking at their fingers with their knives [02:40.89] [02:41.65]And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs [02:45.34]'Cuz everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words [02:55.28] [02:56.68]A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls [03:05.87]Everybody moan everybody shake [03:09.77] [03:11.46]The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you [03:15.14] [03:16.71]The Shankill Butchers wanna cut you [03:19.98] [03:21.55]The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake [03:27.25] [03:31.16]Awake awake