A knacker is a person in the trade of rendering animals that have died on farms or are unfit for human consumption, such as horses that can no longer work. This leads to the slang expression "knackered" meaning very tired, or "ready for the knacker's yard", where old horses are slaughtered and the by-products are sent for rendering. A knacker's yard or knackery is different from a slaughterhouse, where animals are slaughtered for human consumption. In most countries, knackery premises are regulated by law.
A horse carcass, rendered, had many uses. In the U.S., the meat could be used as food at a mink ranch, pig farm, fox farm, or greyhound race track, or in pet food. Bones were ground up for bone meal fertilizer. Hides were made into leather or, along with joints and hooves, processed to make glue for the furniture and book binding trades (hence the idea of old horses being sent to the glue factory).
However, in modern usage, especially in Ireland, the word has come to describe both those from lower-class backgrounds who tend to engage in anti-social behaviour, as well as those of an Irish Traveller background. In this sense, the usage of the word "knacker" is akin to the usage of the term "chav" in England and ned in Scotland. Members of the travelling community in Ireland often live in what would ordinarily be considered temporary accommodation, such as roadside trailers or caravans.
Knacker was a Canadian indie rock band formed in 1998 from Toronto, Ontario, Canada.
The band consisted of brothers Dean Marino and Peter Marino with guitarist Jeff Nedza and drummers Chris Edelman (2002–2005) and Gerard Ross (1998–2002).
Although the band never broke into the mainstream they did establish a loyal following within the Canadian indie rock community, though constant live appearances, opening for such bands as Sum41, Billy Talent, Limblifter, The Killjoys, Three Days Grace, The Meligrove Band and many others. Much of Knacker's music can be heard in the soundtracks of television shows such as MTV's Undergrads and The N's Radio Free Roscoe.
The band's first CD, The Self-Titled Blue EP, was released independently in 1998 and was popular on Canadian campus radio. They followed this with "Snapshot" (2000), their most well-known work. In 2002, Snapshot was nominated for "Best Rock Record" at the 2nd Annual Canadian Independent Music Awards. The band played live for four years before releasing "Picture Show," their last "official" CD. In 2005, according to their official website, the band completed an album, titled "Houses Basements and Apartments," that has subsequently never been released.
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And from the womb to the tomb
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Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
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[Hook]
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to this track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
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When you getting your ass licked
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Running flip, you be tested
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Dirty questions and nasty answers
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Necro's written all over your breast with body paint
I've got a little cock
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Cause I last forever, while the average human body
can't handle that much pleasure
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Of all the times you were bent,
over recieving the cock rock like cement
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I'll use my dick to smack up some dimes
Like I need equipment to back up my rhymes
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by stretching your tight pussy to the limit
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Overfucking like its the late sixties, my memories belong in Ripley's
Believe it or Not, cause it'll slice up a beaver like a cleaver or mop?
Or a shot of scum in your twat of any diva thats hot
*Get undressed*
[Hook]
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back as I fuck you to the track
Throw your head back slut