Monsters, gangsters and senators,
Scare up, gang up, puke up,
Making you feel so lame,
And, then... they've the nerve,
To question if I'm sane.
Monster, gangster and senator,
Trying to make me the last ancestor,
Monster, gangster and senator,
Dying to try n' make me former.
Try to tie you up,
Take your freedom away,
All the while having nerve to say,
"Are you sure he's O.K.?"
Try to tie. Try to lie.
They'll even say... "I was just passing by."
Try to tie. Try to lie.
They'll even say... "cross my heart and hope to die!"
Try to tie. Try to lie.
As they wink an eye.
Try to tie. Try to lie.
As they stab... both you and I.