The Hunt

You took a life for the last time
Now where'd you draw the line?
I'll take that gun and I'll fuck you up son
Cuz you're just a trophy to me

Now it's okay to exhibit psychopathic tendency
But you'll have to tender for that right you see
Now the highest bidder will be todays winner
We just can't have you hunting illegally

We'll I'm sorry to say
Better dig two graves
For all your stunts they'll be a day that comes
To you, we do what we have to
How bout we get you? And mount your head on a wall

I'll sell your fingernails on Ebay
I wonder what they'll pay
Man, I'll pose for a shot, with one of my knees up
Foot firmly on your body as it decays

They say we don't need to keep these endangered species
Where did your life go wrong?
Man, you've vexed me so much, I nearly fetched up my lunch
And I'm about to ruin your fucking day

We'll I'm sorry to say
Better dig two graves
For all your stunts they'll be a day that comes
To you, we do what we have to
How bout we get you? And mount your head on a wall

You've had your thrill for the last time
To trophy kill is a real crime
Enjoy your night, when things are right
You'll be serving for life

We'll I'm sorry to say
Better dig two graves
For all your stunts they'll be a day that comes
To you, we do what we have to
How bout we get you? And mount your head on a wall
(Yes)
I'll mount your head on a wall
(Yes)



Credits
Writer(s): John Charles Barrett, Rory Jacob Garton-smith
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