Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
When you find yourself
Making love with a gun

Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] now

The time is blowing my leaves
Off of our branches and trees
year can feel like a day

If we can only conceive
If we would ever believe
Where we would be today

Behind the enemy lines
And in the back of front lines
I'm gonna sleep in my bed

As we approach the sublime
We're singing nursery rhymes
About everyday

Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
When you find yourself
Making love with a gun

Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] now

It's growing left of my heart
The soft is turning to hard
My blood is turning to clay

Under the eye of a gun
About the fathers and sons
Today is mothers day

Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
When you find yourself
Making love with a gun

Fire in the holes
With the blood
With the K-9

Fire in the hole
And we purr
With the feline

Yippie-ki-aye
 [bad word]  [bad word] now

You're still alive
Of course I'm still alive
No one can defeat me