verse1:  Theres Mr Mangle  he was caught in a vine  he followed the leader  but now he's flipped out  he had a good angle sleeping  with angel  She slipped into failure and  she so burnt out and out    chorus1:  pound it out  nail it down  pound it out  put it in the ground  pound it out  nail it down  pound it out  so tribal    verse2  there'really no reason  for tribal treason  they speak of this freedom  as they feed on her lust and butt    chorus2:  pound it out  nail it down  pound it out  fill it it up  pound it out  melt it down  pound it out  so tribal    verse3:  Suck up to danger like an octapuss  stranger.    chorus3:  pound it out  nail it down  pound it out  melt it down  pound it out  and put it in the ground  pound it out  so tribal    end