Cyclops Songtext
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TRY
There′s 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 angels
She slipped into failure
She so burnt out and out and out

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


There′s really no reason
For tribal treason
They speak of this freedom
As they feed on her lust and butt

Pound it out
Nail it down
Pound it out
Fill it up
Pound it out
Melt it down
Pound it out
So tribal

Suck up to danger
Like an octopus stranger

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