Sticks and stones may break your bones But words will never hurt you What a lie Electrocute a thousand Mansons In the chair Evil never dies I'm hiding in the shadows They'll hunt me down like a wounded beast I'm lurking like a prowler They'll find me crawling on my knees Like a beast There's not enough blood in my veins To quench the thirst of this raging mob Preachers feed on superstitions Politicians of man's urge to kill I'm hiding in the shadows They'll hunt me down like a wounded beast I'm lurking like a prowler They'll find me crawling on my knees Like a beast I'm hiding in the shadows They'll hunt me down like a wounded beast I'm lurking like a prowler They'll find me crawling on my knees I hear them coming closer Just a matter of time till they hunt me down Like a beast