Godwhacker

In the beginning
 We could hang with the dude
 But it's been too much of nothing
 Of that stank attitude
 Now they curse your name
 And there's a bounty on your face
 It's your own fault daddy
 Godwhacker's on the case
 We track your almighty ass through seven heaven worlds
 Me, Slinky Redfoot
 And our trusty Angel-girls
 And when the stars bleed out
 That be the fever of the chase
 You better get gone poppie
 Godwhacker's on the case
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 Be very very quiet
 Clock everything you see
 Little things might matter later
 At the start of the end of history
 Climb up the glacier
 Across bridges of light
 We sniff you, Big Tiger
 In the forest of the night
 'Cause there's no escape
 From the Rajahs of Erase
 You better run run run
 Godwhacker's on the case
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 Be very, very quiet
 Clock everything you see
 Little things might matter later
 At the start of the end of history
 Yes we are the Godwhackers
 Who rip and chop and slice
 For crimes beyond imagining
 It's time to pay the price
 You better step back son
 Give the man some whacking space
 You know this might get messy
 Godwhacker's on the case