After the conference call tonight, this one is dedicated to Nola......
Clutch - Binge & Purge (Embedding disabled, limit reached)
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 collesium 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
