Power Ranger - B-Thong

Polish my boots, make 'em shine

Deathskull valley, about a quarter to nine

With a doeskin jacket on the back of my horse

Feeling so vain, got no remorse

I 'm no loser, I take no shit

I 'll hunt you back, to your stinky rat pit

I 'm so raw, so fucking helluva mean

So save your prayers, cause I 'm a war-machine

Ch 1. You see me I 'll be coming down on you

Like a razor from above

I 'll crush you like a fly on the wall

You don’t have a chance to confess

Cause I 'm, I 'm the, I 'm the, I 'm the Power Ranger

Gun in hand, time to ride

Whiskey in my bag and my heart full of pride

I 'm the outlaw freak, the mighty preacher man

My word is crazy law, in cowboys wasted land

Like a desert wind, you know I 'll soon be gone

The only thing left is a yelling alarm

All you bitches and all you whores

I 'll carve you up, to get the highest scores

Ch 2. You see me with my dagger in hand, so die

With my leather boots on and my machine gun raised

I 'm the man who likes the hot blood taste

Cause I 'm, I 'm the, I 'm the, I 'm the Power Ranger

I make you burn, I 'll make you dance

One more time, just give me a chance

I crush your bones, I 'll crush your head

Makes you wonder, if you’re a living dead

You see me with my dagger in hand, so die

With my leather boots on and my machine gun raised

I 'm the man who likes the hot blood taste

Cause I 'm, I 'm the, I 'm the, I 'm the Power Ranger