I like it    I don't like it

He's at it again

And he's gonna win

Gonna take it for a hell ride anyway

He's on your side

Gonna throw you aside

And let the vultures pick apart what's left

Seems like everything was just a fraction of a second from being okay

So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die

And let the vultures pick apart what's left

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

He's at it again

He's at it again

And it makes great television watching the world end

He's at it again

He's gonna win

Gonna take it for a joyride anyway

You're standing in line, better make up your mind

And let the bastard pick apart what's left of you

Seems like everything was just a fraction of a second from being a dream

So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die

Let the government decide what's left

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

He's at it again

He's at it again

And it makes great television watching the world end

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

Walk around I see

Million possibilities

Well I know

Nowhere to go

And I can't comprehend

Things this real seems so pretend

I know...I don't know

But I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

And it makes great television watching the world end

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

I'll be back

And it makes great television watching the world end

I'll be back