Hand Clamp! (Outro)

He's got a gun only one can live Defeat you pussy with a hand clamp Wrecking all the madness like the band stand Hit another high note knock over mic stand Defeat you pussies with a hand clamp Wrecking all the madness like the band stand Hit another high note knock over mic stands Oh ho ho Oh, your cowards Your worse than the flowers of antidote they hid from us and banned in every state Something, something years late Go ahead and regulate Gotta make the plate to eat the feast Or you will starve and fall to knees This ain't a test of will or God This ain't the wrath of man Don't you dare and try to crack no jokes When they callings hard And they falling off You need the antidote for a quote to fear or piece on sight Learn to fill out past the night We right mute He's got a gun only one can live Yeah His vengeful ways eat at me Beat me repeatedly I see his grin follow me to each scenery He led the scumlordz to conquer this land Demanded the damage that banished the grand See he won't release me till I kill the man And I saw what he did to Bucket Hat Sam If I'm Andy Kauffman he's my Tony Clifton I'm drifting my conscious confined from conviction His essence had viewed Sam as weak and pathetic He speaks for my motives but not for my ethics His crackling Babbling Shooketh me truly I'm sweating profusely from how he'll abuse me He laugh's in my face When I plead him my case and said Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Can't murder me Skull He's got a gun only one can live