It's not like you can just kill me   Actually, it's a lot like that      Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?   Who who who ya gonna screw?   Play it like ya really bad   Fire!   Wanna, wanna be the man   Doin' everything ya can   Play it like ya really bad   Tired!      Can I interest you in nothin'?   Will you buy my disease?   You can take what you want   You can have what you need   Can I interest you in nothing' ya   I think you'll be pleased   If you're lookin' for war   Open the 1, 2, 3 door      Bleedin' like a stuck pig   Play it like you're really big   Bleedin' like a stuck pig   Don't matter!      No one loves ya baby now   Without sayin' please   And you got blood on your hands   You got dirt on your knees   Can I offer you salvation   Yeah I think you'll agree   You're about to fall, about to fall   About to fall, about to fall      The battle, the war   The battle, the battle   The war, the battle      Inside job, ya got a revolution, yeah   Napoleon had less rage   Self made mob   Ya need an institution   Yeah, ya need a full time cage   Why do you stay here?   Why do you roam?   Kaos feed the big man   He ain't going home, ain't going home      It's not like you can just kill me   Just kill me   Kill me, kill me      Disciple of Kaos   A self made man   Disciple of Kaos   That's what I am   Disciple of Kaos   The silent roar   Disciple of Kaos   Open the 1, 2, 3 war      The battle, the war   The battle, the battle   The war, the battle      Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?   Who, who, who ya gonna screw?   Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?   Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?   Who, who, who ya gonna screw?   Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?