Binge And Purge

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, retched jungle
They say the lion eats tonight
And all around it is a coliseum
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 fucking head
I'll put it on a platter
Just rear your ugly fucking 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