verse1:
Theres Mr Mangle
he was caught in a vine
he followed the leader
but now he`s flipped out
he had a good angle sleeping
with angel
She slipped into failure and
she so burnt out and out
chorus1:
pound it out
nail it down
pound it out
put it in the ground
pound it out
nail it down
pound it out
so tribal
verse2
there`really no reason
for tribal treason
they speak of this freedom
as they feed on her lust and butt
chorus2:
pound it out
nail it down
pound it out
fill it it up
pound it out
melt it down
pound it out
so tribal
verse3:
Suck up to danger like an octapuss
stranger.
chorus3:
pound it out
nail it down
pound it out
melt it down
pound it out
and put it in the ground
pound it out
so tribal
end