I love my Faygo, my nyquil pills, Shaggy

I love my buddies, my hatchet man, but I love my axe My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk

Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk

My axe is my buddy, he always makes me laugh

Me and my axe cut bigot spinal chords in half My axe is my buddy and when I wind him back

Me and my axe will give your forehead a butt crack

My axe is my buddy, I never leave without him

Me and my axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain

Chip, chip, chip Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop My axe is my buddy, we right the planet's wrongs

Me and my axe leave bigots dead on Richie lawns

My axe is my buddy, he never make me cry

Me and my axe will leave a divot for your eye [Incomprehensible] My axe is my buddy, don't take him for a chump

Me and my axe will leave you hoppin' on a stump

Chip, chip, chip Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop Look into the deadest tree, tell me baby what you see

Don't you hear the branches cry, askin' for the reasons why

Did they hang so many men, from the branches off of them

Why did humans make them play, with them in their evil way Look into the moon's beam, can't you fathom what it's seen

Bodies draggin' from my truck, driven by a bigot ***

Why you think the heavens cry, acid rain and blizzard skys

Ain't no coverin' the tracks, that's why I'm here and oh yes My axe is my buddy, he'll thump into your head

Me and my axe will make your white hoodies red

My axe is my buddy, you let that dixie wave

Me and my axe will *** your mother on your grave

Chip, chip,chip [Incomprehensible] My axe is my buddy, we both cry with the trees

Me and my axe will bring the devil to his knees

Chip, chip, chip Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing swing, chop chop chop

Swing swing swing, chop chop chop Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swing, chop chop chop

Swing , chop chop chop Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swinga-ling-ling, chop chop chop

Swing, chop chop chop Everybody, everybody, everybody run

Murderin', murderin', murderin' fun

Swinga-linga-ling, chop chop chop

Swinga-linga-ling, chop chop chop