Binge and Purge - Clutch

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 colliseum

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