Yes, I am from the Tribe Where people come and then die To me, oh, hail me With tomahawks of candy We split heads and eat the brains Hail me, oh, me
All the I see your face is turning your fire while the clock keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still your pain end Ask though your mind is lying Slippin' through, slippin' through your hands
guns of chalk we write our names We wrote the book, we author me, oh, hail me The TV in murderous rhymes The clues we leave and you'll find me, oh, hail me
All the I see your face is turning Hold your fire while the keeps ticking Talk of Jesus, still pain won't end Ask forgiveness though your mind is Slippin' through, time's slippin' through hands
Hold your fire while the clock keeps Talk of Jesus, still your pain end Ask forgiveness though your is lying Slippin' through your, slippin' your hands
Yes, we come from the Peppermint Where losers come to fix their To me, oh, hail me With walls are sugar made We you in and build the grave me, oh, hail me
And all the while I see your face is Hold your fire while the clock ticking Talk of Jesus, still pain won't end Ask forgiveness your mind is lying through your, slippin' through your
The witches inside their caves The people all go insane from the Peppermint From the Peppermint Tribe, from the Peppermint