He was six foot four
He knocked the door off its hinges
Still up for more
He charged like a raging boar
He took it all the way
Until he hit the barroom floor
And this is what I said

Too late to lay down and cry
We'll leave him in the dust
Live for today, weep when you die

Oh, mama's cutie
With a cunning smile
Beware, witches are put on trial
Something you can trust
The Devil's coming for us
Sweet sacrilegious lust

Too late to lay down and cry
We'll leave him
Live for today, weep when you die
Wild ones are hard to find

Too late to lay down and cry
We'll leave him in the dust
Live for today, weep when you die
Wild ones are hard to find
Too late to lay down and cry
That scumbag thinks he owns us
Live for today, weep when you die
We'll leave him