He was six foot four He knocked the door off its hinges Still up for more He charged like a raging boar He took it all the way Until he hit the barroom floor And this is what I said Too late to lay down and cry We'll leave him in the dust Live for today, weep when you die Oh mama's cutie With a cunning smile Beware, witches are put on trial Something you can trust The Devil's coming for us Sweet sacrilegious lust Too late to lay down and cry We'll leave him Live for today, weep when you die Wild ones are hard to find Instrumental Too late to lay down and cry We'll leave him in the dust Live for today, weep when you die Wild ones are hard to find Too late to lay down and cry That scumbag thinks he owns us Live for today, weep when you die We'll leave him