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