It comes from way inside
Where the people's little demons go to run and hide, oh
I know, I know
It grows, it grows, it grows
Maybe I can hide a little longer so nobody knows
All right, yeah
It comes and there it goes
With a little bit of luck
We'll end up on our toes
I know, I know
It shows, it shows, it shows
Oh, oh
Don't you mess around
It'll bring you down
You know you've got to kill it, boy
Don't you mess around
This'll bring you down
You know you've got to kill it boy
