| Can you hear the roar? |
| I sounds like a war
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| It’s feeding time at the zoo
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| When their stomachs start growlin' the wolves start to howl
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| For a bite of what’s on our menu
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| As they pick up the scent they grow violent
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| And they stampede to the feast
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| No matter where you’re at, you’re in their habitat
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| And they’re bound to be disturbing your peace
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| Your last meal left you dissatisfied
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| Now the zookeepers have arrived
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| First come, first served, you better get in line
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| 'Cause it’s super time
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| Yeah, it’s feeding time at the zoo
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| If you get too close you’ll lose a finger or two
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| Soothing the savage beast in you
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| Is the last thing we wanna do
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| Yeah, it’s feeding time at the zoo
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| All the stories you’ve heard, every one is true
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| The time has come for our rendezvous
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| It’s feeding time for me and you
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| See them sweat as the tables are set
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| And the frenzy’s about to begin
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| Eagerly they await the chance to swallow the bait
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| And their patience is wearing thin
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| When they no longer bare to delay this affair
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| We serve it up, thick and raw
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| We only cater our way, thrash fuckin' fillets
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| A banquet if you’re hungry to brawl |