Lyrics:

Perhaps it's just the way the light fallsBut everything looks like a target to meAnd I don't know where the gun isBu
t I'm certain that it's pointed at meAnd in the jungle, retched jungleThey say the lion eats tonightAnd all around it is a
colliseumDripping with a voracious appetiteI say hey there, fellaWhose soul are you tormenting now?Hey there, fellaWhose
soul are you tormenting now?In the course of all the previous eventsIt is evident that something's bound to happenCome on,
rear your ugly head to meI've got nothing to lose but my apathyThe root of the problem has been isolatedThe root of the pro
blem has been isolatedThe root of the problem has been isolatedThe root of the problem has been isolatedCome on, motherfuck
erCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuckerLet's throw downCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuc
kerLet's throw downJust try meJust try meWhat are you waiting for?Come on, motherfuckerLet's throw downCome on, mother
fuckerLet's goJust rear your ugly fucking headI'll put it on a platterJust rear your ugly fucking headI'll put it on a pl
atterCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuckerLet's throw downCome on, motherfuckerCome on, mothe
rfuckerCome on, motherfuckerLet's goHey thereHey fellaHey thereHey fellaCome on, motherfuckerCome on, motherfuckerCo
me on, motherfuckerLet's throw downCome on,