Turbonegro

He`s been waiting for soo long,
singing that same old institution song
A humanoid shape in the dence of night:
Bad Mongo`s got a very big knife
Run back home and lock the door,
the streets ain`t safe no moore.
Wild eyes and a dribbling tounge,
he likes murder, and he likes wrong
Bad mongo-gonna kick you in the face,
gonna schtompf you in the face
Gonna make you crawl
and beg before he makes you die
A Fuck The World tatoo on his arm.
The Iron Cross is his lucky charm
from the institution with an axe in his hand,
a genetic nightmare
It`s the Bad Mongo Man
Run back home...etc.
Bad Mongo gonna kick you in the face...etc.
Gonna stab you in the foot, gonna kill you in the
face
He`s gonna destroy the human race