Verse1:
There's Mr Mangle
He was caught in a vine
He followed the leader
But now he's flipped out
He had a good angle sleeping
With angel
She slipped into failure and
She so burnt out and out

Chorus1:
Pound it out
Nail it down
Pound it out
Put it in the ground
Pound it out
Nail it down
Pound it out
So tribal
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Verse2
There'really no reason
For tribal treason
They speak of this freedom
As they feed on her lust and butt

Chorus2:
Pound it out
Nail it down
Pound it out
Fill it it up
Pound it out
Melt it down
Pound it out
So tribal

Verse3:
Suck up to danger like an octapuss
Stranger.

Chorus3:
Pound it out
Nail it down
Pound it out
Melt it down
Pound it out
And put it in the ground
Pound it out
So tribal

End