[Intro: Warcloud] Warcloud, West-Coast Wu-Tang Clan Dirty hammer drop, the dirty hammer drop
[Chorus x2: Warcloud] Dirty hammer drop, door knocker, funeral rose Cross-cut saw, play dead, the bone breaker Tooth-fairy sleeper hold, dark greeting stay gun-wise Wolf bite, falling tree, old tequila sunrise
[Warcloud:] Welcome to the bunk house, jewelry in the sound I'm laying on the roof with no skin from the top down Watching old Mickey Mouse cartoons, I'm grim There's a broad with a cocktail dress inside my pen I'm William Make's body, the look of John Merrick I play Alison who turned to back Eric Dwelling in the pueblo, setting my dirty guns down Look out for the cat in the box, we go to fun town Poets better shush or get mushed, my gun blaow you Dazzling diamonds, sparkling values Will favorite value, punch you until you splatter Jump up and punch a hole in the moon, watch it shatter Be he live or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make bread