Tyranny Of The Hunt

The tyranny of the hunt
Will take you by surprise
It'll cloud the most unobstructed eye 
The unpliable will play 

I tore a chunk from my finger 
Red droplets to the floor
Suddenly it hits me
I won't be violining anymore 

The tyranny of the hunt 
So goes the tyranny of the hunt

The tyranny of the hunt 
Broke his morals down 
Left him standing in the bathroom 
With his trousers on the ground 

You may be drawn by sight 
You may be drawn by smell 
You might be led to Xanadu 
Or sent off straight to hell 

The tyranny of the hunt 
So goes the tyranny of the hunt

A Petaluma man 
Showed his gal a trick 
He took a needle full of cocaine 
And he shot it in his prick 

They say he got the gangrene 
The pain it wouldn't stop 
And when he took a hot bath that night 
His pecker floated to the top 

The tyranny of the hunt 
So goes the tyranny of the hunt