There's too much confusion today
How can I assure it's to shy away
And he blew his brains out with a pistol I say
To cover his arse or make a point someway
Meet me on
Lonely street
Meet me on
Lonely street
Now
Stabbed me in the back you know she threw a hatchet
Buried in my chest when I turned to catch it
And my lucky days are stuck in quarantine
I thought I got some kind of warranty
Meet me on
Lonely street
Meet me on
Lonely street
Meet me on
Lonely street
Meet me on
Lonely street
The Hatchet Song was produced by Sparklehorse.