He's been waiting for so long, Singing that same old institution song A humanoid shape in the dense of night: Bad Mongo's got a very big knife Run back home and lock the door, The streets ain't safe no more Wild eyes and a dribbling tongue, He likes murder and he likes wrong Bad mongo-gonna kick you in the face, Gonna stomp you in the face Gonna make you crawl And beg before he makes you die A Fuck The World tattoo on his arm The Iron Cross is his lucky charm From the institution, with an axe in his hand A genetic nightmare It's the Bad Mongo Man Gonna stab you in the foot, gonna kill you in the face He's gonna destroy the human race