Oh high noon, dead moon. A-hangin' all over you, yeah. Devil man, yes, I can cut a little piece of you, yeah. . Hunger! Inside you. Hunger!. Hunger! Destroy you.
Drop it, buster. . Yeah, leatherneckin' down the street. Like, "Hey, I'm joyridin' ". Well, like a bad dog. Well, come on, burn in. . Well, leatherneckin' down the street.
Yeah, I knew I hit the edge when I saw the spider. Jukebox paranoid insider. Blaze they gaze, amaze at the razor. Stranglehold L O V E laze or. . Power breakdown, get on it, stateside crazy, get with it.