Two Fists
Made of bone and meat
I got big gaps
where my teeth don't meet
I been in Lotsa' brawls
but tasted no defeat
with them slack jaws
down on lonely street
come on come on come on it's on
Switch blade
and a hangman's rack
I got a lead pipe
you better watch your back
I got some poison
and a scully cap
when the dead rise
I'm gonna send 'em back
come on come on come on it's on