If the prop that you stick is licking the house Then don't be disturbed by his eyes I expose his front teeth to find out what he eats And now he is starting to change Oh he's wearing his virility, battle the hub, looking Ready and willing to fight Any waiting to speak will do, Were-you's wary, weighing his waiting and stand He will eat you for meat, your body weight helps Then chomp on his chompers at night Or the ugliness split and thrive underneath It's changing the face that he has Will they tell you a (riddle) to burn (underneath), But I know America's smite Hear the dominant creatures unite at last And waste in a crumbling land Feelin' like a werewolf (5x)