Lyrics:

Drive drunk on a corner, wet waste of a girl, theme for a jackal
They play you your death song, you'd probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children like you do now
In fact, you showed them how

All thoughts are in place, all deeds are tended
Play, theme for a jackal, play
Die, sweet prince, meat tastes like mince
The jackal's eaten enough for today
Die, sweet prince, meat tastes like shit
Enough to make that jackal spit
Spit, jackal, spit

Spit and choke on the lives you've taken, you can't shake 'em loose
All morsels gone, they're too small
Acceptable from a source so tall
Her little sister on the front lawn
Bitch, bitch, she is
Cut her from the inside out

Your dead daughter in the river
Entrance gained by her liver
Play, theme for a jackal, play
They play you your death song, you'd probably listen
Stand idly by as he rapes your children like you do now
In fact, you showed him how

Play, theme for a jackal, play
Play, theme for a jackal, play