Lyrics
Eighty six impressions of a talented man, twenty five different homes in a calendar year, chew it up and spit back at the waitress
eighty six impressions of a talented man
Hurry up and get some juice for the juice man, real men hunt in packs, hurry up and get some juice for the juice man
real men hunt in packs
grin that grin and pretend your were given in
Or ninety four years in a frozen wasteland, twenty five different homes in a calendar year
button up and lock your heart on the way out
Real men hunt in packs, leave your bra, i could do with material
And the good blood, eighty six impressions of a talented man
They expect it of us, they expect it of us, eighty six impressions of a talented man
Loosen up and tie your legs to the handrail, real men hunt in packs Of, real men hunt in packs
twenty five different homes in a calendar year
Forty six seconds in your company, tell your friends last night was the perfect fit Hunt, real men hunt in packs
and the good blood
Real men hunt in packs, or sixty two welcome homes in a dream
The bad blood, real men hunt in packs, no big heads or the big man will lose your head
or sixty two welcome homes in a dream
Hurry up and get some juice for the juice man, or ninety four years in a frozen wasteland
they expect it of us
And the good blood, tell your friends last night was the perfect fit Future, hurry up and get some juice for the juice man
Button up and lock your heart on the way out, grin that grin and pretend your were given in
Real men hunt in packs, thirty eight minutes in a chicken s nightmare
Real men hunt in packs, real men hunt in packs
Seven picoseconds of letting you go, we are still operating, eighty six impressions of a talented man
loosen up and tie your legs to the handrail
real men hunt in packs
real men hunt in packs