There's a shit storm a'coming
  I feel it coming soon
  There's a time and a place
  And a moment in space
  When the fat boys call the tune
  There's a bubble a bouncing
  And it's bouncing my way
  There's two sticks in the powderworks
  I think it's gonna blow today
  
  There's a shit storm a'coming
  Somebody's claiming some i.o.u.'s
  Because the animal's back
  With the man intact
  They had a gun at my head
  And a knife at my back
  Don't wind me up too tight
  I've been had by the balls all my life
  I'm in no mood now
  To stop dead and talk it over
  
  I don't need no fire and brimstone warning
  I've been a long time punching bag
  I won't run no race where there ain't no prize
  Take a look at my face
  Can't you see this ain't no lies
  
  There's a hit storm a coming
  They're getting in for one free bite
  I was taken by surprise
  By the glint in the eyes of a sweet campaign
  Smelling strongly of lies
  You're the original Mr. Clean
  But the closeups make you look awful mean
  You're just a con man raving saying nothing new