Fee Fi - Young Fathers

Oooh

So you think you gonna run

Fee fi fo fum

Oooh

You think you gonna make the jump

(oh shit)

Fee fi fo fum

Don’t you know I got a gun?

Fee fi fo fum

Sinner man to make you numb

Fee fi fo fum

Again

Send a bad man home

I really need to find

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

Say it’s right there for you

And he said

Nice set of knives

Give me a slice

I like your flesh

I know what’s best

You can be my only guest

Dressed in Sunday’s best

And he said

Nice set of knives

Give me a slice

I like your flesh

I know what’s best

You can be my cause of death

Dressed in Sunday’s best

And he said

And she said

A nice set of knives

Give me a slice

I like your flesh

Send a bad man home

Send a bad man home

Send a bad man

I really need to find

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

Say it’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

It’s right there for you

Say it’s right there for you

Say it’s all there for you

Send a bad man home

Say it’s all there for you

Hey

Hey

How you doing today

Looking into my eyes

And your eyes turn grey

No way

Jose

All talk

No say

End of the week

We gonna get paid

It’s a halle-fucking-lujah

Now we gonna do you

Good good

Well for goodness sake

Seen it in your face

And your hair turned grey

Good evening

Good night

Good day

They say

Hey

Hey

How you doing today

Looking into my eyes

And your eyes turn grey

No way

Jose

All talk

No say

End of the week

We gonna get paid

It’s a halle-fucking-lujah

Now we gonna do you

Good good

Well for goodness sake

Seen it in your face

And your hair turned grey

Good evening

Good night

Good day

They say