Tekster: Rob Zombie. Educated Horses. Scorpion Sleeps.

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Midnight candy four cups of coffee
I ate my breakfast with a side of eggs
I saw something in the jungle
Low in gear black mud on my legs

She was something stretch before me
Her arms into wings into pillbox heads
Can the side show wherever you go?
Two naked figures in my breath

Can you see it? If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer, an evil wheeler
How can I make you understand?

Can you see it? If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer, an evil wheeler
How can I make you understand?

Alright, said it's alright, yeah alright
Alright, said it's alright, yeah alright

A blue light shindig well I'm addicted
Killing black kettle is what they saw
I feel like something in the Congo
Dead were the women not the warriors

Last great road show, a canvas tilt go
Arms into wings into pillbox heads
Creep the high-go and keep the down low
Into the mind of a melting man

Can you see it? If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer, an evil wheeler
How can I make you understand?

Can you see it? If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer, an evil wheeler
How can I make you understand?

Alright, said it's alright, yeah alright
Alright, said it's alright, yeah alright

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Can you see it? If you feel it
The scorpion sleeps right in my hand
A poison dealer, an evil wheeler
How can I make you understand?

Aright, said it's alright, yeah alright
Alright, said it's alright, yeah alright