Roland Lyrics

Roland



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, um, he has a beard.

But they caught him with his case in that public place

That is what we had feared



He severed segments secretly you like that

He always took the time to speak with me

I liked him for that.

He severed segments so secretly you like that

He always took the time, he always took the time



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, um, he has a beard.

But they caught him with his case in that public place

That is what we had feared



He severed segments secretly you like that

He always took the time to speak with me,

I liked him for that

He severed segments so secretly you like that.

He was growing on me.

He was growing on me.