H.I.M. (His Infernal Majesty) - The Face Of God lyrics

I tell you what!

They don't mess with me, I'm a wild man, son

I got me my very own anti tank gun

I got a jack rabbit with it, guess he was a mean one

Yeah, I've always been a sportsman

Now, there wasn't much left when I got to him

Them big old shells didn't just go through him

Just lumps of fur and that was it

Guess you could say he sure took a hit, alright

Yeah, you want to see my fire power, see my collection

Cause that's my thing, man, perfection

Now I'm talking power in the barrel of a gun

I'll blow anything I want to Kingdom Come

Ba ba boom

Ba ba ba ba bomb

And I'll blow anything I want

To Kingdom Come

Yeah, all you got to do is squeeze on the trigger

And a little bitty human get a whole lot bigger

Cause there's a time for talking and a time to shoot them down

And this mama-jama don't pussy foot around, alright

Yeah, let them laugh, let them say we're strange

Me and my buddies on the rifle range

But you won't be laughing when it hits the fan

You're going to want to be a survivor, man

Yeah, you got to see my fire power, see my collection

Cause that's my thing, man, perfection

Now, I'm talking power in the barrel of a gun

I'll blow anything I want to Kingdom Come

Ba ba boom

Ba ba ba ba bomb

And I'll blow anything I want

To Kingdom Come

Ba ba ba ba boom

I say we ought to drop the bomb

Yes, and I'll blow anything I want

To Kingdom Come