It comes from way inside Where the people's little demons go to run and hide, oh I know, I know It grows, it grows, it grows Maybe I can hide a little longer so nobody knows All right, yeah
It comes and there it goes With a little bit of luck We'll end up on our toes I know, I know It shows, it shows, it shows Oh, oh
Don't you mess around It'll bring you down You know you've got to kill it, boy Don't you mess around This'll bring you down You know you've got to kill it boy