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Al B. Damned–You Are What We Eat

For Old Times Stake

You’ll be eaten alive,
You’ll be wishing you’d died,
Caught within our grip,
Your blood will drip,
And you’ll be mine,
Impaled on a stake,
While you’re still awake,
We put the U in barbecue,
You know I cannot wait.
You can run,
You can hide,
You can beg for your life,
But you won’t be getting out alive.
Welcome to the jungle baby,
You’re looking like you might be lost,
This ain’t a sunshine, feel-good, happy holiday,
This is a cannibal holocaust,
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
With your last breath,
You’ll be screaming for death,
Lick my lips,
Pay my tip,
My compliments to the chef,
Pull out your insides,
Whet my appetite,
Your life will cease,
And we will feast,
This time you cannot fight.
You can run,
You can hide,
You can beg for your life,
But you won’t be getting out alive.
Welcome to the jungle baby,
You’re looking like you might be lost,
This ain’t a sunshine, feel-good, happy holiday,
This is a cannibal holocaust,
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
Your worst fear was that you would not be found,
After the plane fell to the ground,
You pray to God but now you’re left in doubt,
There’s no way out!
There’s no way out!
You can run,
You can hide,
You can beg for your life,
But you won’t be getting out alive.
Welcome to the jungle baby,
You’re looking like you might be lost,
This ain’t a sunshine, feel-good, happy holiday,
This is a cannibal holocaust.
Welcome to the jungle baby,
You’re looking like you might be lost,
This ain’t a sunshine, feel-good, happy holiday,
This is a cannibal holocaust,
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!
You are what we eat!

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