Interpol — Roland lyrics

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Shhhh
C’mon, c’mon
Hey, my best friend’s a butcher, he has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town at least he tries — oh look, it stopped
snowing
My best friend’s from Poland and, oh, he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in a public place, that is what we had feared
He severed segments and secretly liked that
He always had the time to speak with me I liked him for that
He severed segments and secretly liked that
He always took the time
He always took the time
C’mon now pussycat
My best friend’s a butcher, he has sixteen knives
He carries them all over the town at least he tries — oh look it stopped snowing
And my best friend’s from Poland and oh he has a beard
But they caught him with his case in a public place, that is what we had feared
He severed segments and secretly liked that
He always had the time to speak with me, I liked him for that
He severed segments and secretly liked that
(What is this a throwaway? What is this a throwaway?)
He was growing on me
(What is this a throwaway? What is this a throwaway?)
He was growing on me