"What a cheek of the gods" I thought when I'd hit the ground But now that I'm here anyway - terrestrial-bound Gotta make the most of causing this stir Condescent to save the world And turn it upside down I'll shake it till my kingdom come They call me Love T-T-Tyger I'm gonna save your soul - never mine Love T-T-Tyger - I'm gonna save your soul There may be a lot who don't wanna be saved I'm gonna save them anyway Tonight the love tyger's gonna bite you tonight Tobi or not to be! Motown-god, just in white Evel Kneevil of Rock just without evil bike I would break my nose to make a stir Break a rib to save the world from choreography I say a lot I must not say And yet I get paid quite okay They call me Love T-T-Tyger I'm gonna save your soul - never mine Love T-T-Tyger - I'm gonna save your soul There may be a lot who don't wanna be saved I'm gonna save them anyway Tonight the love tyger's gonna strike tonight Call me Love T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-Tyger I'm gonna save your soul - never mine Love T-T-Tyger - I'm gonna save your soul There may be a lot who don't wanna be saved I'm gonna save them anyway Tonight I'm gonna purr and scratch and bite you tonight T-T-T-Tyger AT-T-T-T-T-tack of the T-T-T-T-Tyger