Yet another election
 In late 2004
 (One) stupid little man
 Four years more

 I saw you on TV
 Heard your rhetoric of power
 Spoken in the tongue of fear

 Star spangled banner
 Stained with blood
 Coercing allies
 In the name of God

 You will learn I am the Hydra
 Cut my head off and two new ones will
 Spring right from the wound
 You've been a caring father
 I'm the monster you created
 In the end I'll be your doom

 I'm somewhere south of London
 Somewhere north of Rome
 Somewhere west of Baghdad
 East of LA or near your home
 I am waiting for you
 Until the day I die
 I'm playing tricks on you
 So come and catch me, if you dare
 To try

 I know your secrets
 I sense your fear
 The scent of your blood
 Has led me here

 I am feasting in your garden
 I am eating at your table
 And I am sleeping in your bed
 I am the yield of your investment
 The assets you have gathered
 I'm the big catch in your net

 I'm somewhere south of London
 Somewhere north of Rome
 Somewhere west of Baghdad
 East of LA or near your home
 I am waiting for you
 Until the day I die
 I'm playing tricks on you
 So come and catch me, if you dare to try