I hunger to be the hunter Killing with ease No conscience to see the difference In beauty and beast Steady finger on the trigger Flesh in sight I hunger to be the hunter With blood in his eyes With blood in his eyes I envy the drunken poet In a fit full of rage Mind pried wide open His heart on the page Wasted on the fury Of wisdom and wine I envy the drunken poet With blood in his eyes With blood in his eyes I'm just a stranger Waitin' my turn To be somebody That's what they told me If you could only Be somebody Tell me if I can... Would I be your ideal man? ♪ I covet the coyote Flashing his teeth One mission, one motto A mouth full of meat Come hell or high-water Begging or bite I covet the coyote With blood in his eyes With blood in his eyes... With blood in his eyes