tyrant lizard king
frank carter & the rattlesnakes
ten miles out with electric eyes
he breathes in the moon and he breathes out the night
dressed for death in heavens like a meteorite
he took old lover's leathers from a dinosaur fight
never bought and never sold
fire-breathing tyrant lizard
stars on his knuckles and a snake as a crown
he'll take the whole damn town
always got a mustard plan
smiling at the firing squad as some muster an underdog
he's a goddamn venom-spitting