BINGE AND PURGE - Clutch



Perhaps it's just the way the light falls

But everything looks like a target to me

And I don't know where the gun is

But I'm certain that it's pointed at me



And in the jungle, retched jungle

They say the lion eats tonight

And all around it is a colliseum

Dripping with a voracious appetite



I say hey there, fella

Whose soul are you tormenting now?

Hey there, fella

Whose soul are you tormenting now?



In the course of all the previous events

It is evident that something's bound to happen

Come on, rear your ugly head to me

I've got nothing to lose but my apathy



The root of the problem has been isolated

The root of the problem has been isolated

The root of the problem has been isolated

The root of the problem has been isolated



Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Let's throw down



Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Let's throw down



Just try me

Just try me

What are you waiting for?



Come on, motherfucker

Let's throw down

Come on, motherfucker

Let's go



Just rear your ugly fucking head

I'll put it on a platter

Just rear your ugly fucking head

I'll put it on a platter



Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Let's throw down



Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Let's go



Hey there

Hey fella

Hey there

Hey fella



Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Come on, motherfucker

Let's throw down



Come on,



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