[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
All my rivals will see what I have in store
My gun
I've been harborin' fleets in this reservoir
The red sun
And this nation's about to explode

[Verse 2]
Your disciples are riddled with metaphors
Well hung (yuh)
Better pony up and bring both your barrelfulls
Not one
As we release this unspeakable toll (Woo!)

[Bridge]
And I stand my ground
All alone around the world (and I stand my ground)

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
How's our mother to damn these contributors
With mud?
How will the man who made chemicals difficult
Shed blood?
How's our father supposed to be told? Woo!
(I don't)