Tomahawk
"Malocchio"

Chew it! Chew it! Chew it to spit it out

Spewing your beings
Chew on history with you
Bloodhound, nose to the ground
Hunting the big game, I'm through
And I want to be more than a stomach on four legs
It's true
So drain me, embalm me
I'm moving to a higher venue

Up the food chain
Up on to
Eat the sky
Stand up straight
On hind legs and cry

Chew it! Chew it! Chew it to spit it out!

And now that I'm standing
Nervous organs dangling from you
I'm blushing like red-roses
The earth is my whorehouse
My zoo

Chew it! Chew it! Chew it!
Spit it out!

Squeeze your mothers' neck
'Til the kicking stops
The memories stop

Chew it, chew it, chew it to spit it out! (X4)
(repeat)

Chew it! Chew it! Chew it!
Spit it out!