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 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? 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.
May 5, By John P. My brother-in-law Jason sent me this one. Of course, the dirty version is more fun. And here are the complete lyrics so you can sing along:. You know my pants sag low low Even though though that went out of style Like ten years ago go Spose, I got the swagger of a cripple I got little biceps, Getting fatter in the middle. Blunt wraps and some Heineken?