Reptilium Rescue Songtext

Five days a week I get nervous

The other two days I get scared

But I'm ready to fight the fucking fight of my life

With the microphone, the kick, and the snare.



Like this, like that

So don't miss or you'll be laid out flat



When I come back sixteen months later

Will the mice still be cleaning the cage?
Or will they be lumps in the gut of the snake

Who kills without hatred or rage?

So don't you think twice or you'll miss it

Your two minute break's almost done

So now it's back to grind

Recoil, rewind

And strike at the bastards who won



Like this, like that

So don't miss or you'll be laid out flat