| Perhaps, it’s just the way the light falls | 
| But everything looks like a target to me | 
| And I don’t know where the gun is | 
| But I’m certain that it’s pointed at me | 
| And in the jungle, wretched jungle | 
| They say the lion eats tonight | 
| And all around it is a colliseum | 
| Dripping with a voracious appetite | 
| I say hey there, fella | 
| Whose soul are you tormenting now? | 
| Hey, there fella | 
| Whose soul are you tormenting now? | 
| Hey, there fella | 
| Whose soul are you tormenting now? | 
| In the course of all the previous events | 
| It is evident that something’s bound to happen | 
| Come on, rear your ugly head to me | 
| I’ve got nothing to lose but my apathy | 
| The root of the problem has been isolated | 
| The root of the problem has been isolated | 
| The root of the problem has been isolated | 
| The root of the problem has been isolated | 
| Come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s throw down | 
| Come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s throw down | 
| Just try me, just try me | 
| What are you waiting for? | 
| Come on, motherfucker | 
| Let’s throw down | 
| Come on, motherfucker, let’s go | 
| Just rear your ugly fuckin' head | 
| I’ll put it on a platter | 
| Just rear your ugly fuckin' head | 
| I’ll put it on a platter | 
| So, come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s throw down | 
| Come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s go | 
| Hey there, hey fella, hey there, hey fella | 
| Come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s throw down | 
| Come on motherfucker, come on motherfucker | 
| Come on motherfucker, let’s go | 
| I’ll make you wish that you’d never been born | 
| I’ll make you wish that you’d never been born | 
| I’ll make you wish that you’d never been born | 
| Come on, motherfucker, let’s go | 
| Hey there, hey fella, hey there, hey fella |