Peppermint Tribe - Saigon Kick

Yes, I am from the Peppermint Tribe

Where people come and then they die

To hail me, oh, hail me

With tomahawks of candy cane

We split their heads and eat the brains

Hail me, oh, hail me

All the while I see your face is turning

Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking

Talk of Jesus, still your pain won’t end

Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying

Slippin' through, time’s slippin' through your hands

With guns of chalk we write our names

We wrote the book, we author pain

Hail me, oh, hail me

The TV speak in murderous rhymes

The clues we leave and hope you’ll find

Hail me, oh, hail me

All the while I see your face is turning

Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking

Talk of Jesus, still your pain won’t end

Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying

Slippin' through, time’s slippin' through your hands

Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking

Talk of Jesus, still your pain won’t end

Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying

Slippin' through your, slippin' through your hands

Yes, we come from the Peppermint Tribe

Where losers come to fix their mind

To hail me, oh, hail me

With giant walls are sugar made

We close you in and build the grave

Hail me, oh, hail me

And all the while I see your face is turning

Hold your fire while the clock keeps ticking

Talk of Jesus, still your pain won’t end

Ask forgiveness though your mind is lying

Slippin' through your, slippin' through your

The witches dancing inside their caves

The people all go insane from the Peppermint Tribe

From the Peppermint Tribe, from the Peppermint Tribe