Tigers

There's tigers waiting in the brush

You'd better give 'em all your lunch

They left me with a bit of stump

'Cause I didn't know

If you look 'em 'tween the eyes

They might leave you only one to cry from

Or they might leave you there for the flies

So not in the eyes

You can say whatever you feel

As long as you know you won't become a meal

So, shake their paws

Seal all the deals

If they got an iron grip

Then make yours steel...

So it can feel you're for real

There's lions waiting in the grass

You'd better put on all your masks

They'll catch you if you don't run fast

So save your ass

You can say whatever you feel

As long as you know you won't become a meal

So, shake their paws

Seal all the deals

If they've got an iron grip

Then make yours steel...

So it can feel you're for real