Tomahawk

Chew it! Chew it! Chew it to spit it out
Spewing your beings
Chew on history with you
Bloodhound, nose to the ground
Hunting the big game, I'm through
And I want to be more than a stomach on four legs
It's true
So drain me, embalm me
I'm moving to a higher venue
Up the food chain
Up on to
Eat the sky
Stand up straight
On hind legs and cry
Chew it! Chew it! Chew it to spit it out!