Pack what I lack I don't ever get paid   I got a pentagram ring and I'm loving it   I ground (x5)   Keep your hands around the coils   Keep your hands around the coils You could lead you kids to Rome   We're leaving home   We're leaving home for good   You could lead you kids to Rome   You could lead you kids to Rome   You can say "We're serving up another dose"   When they're picking up your clothes   Soon you'll all be Closed!   Never leave your knife alone   Oh, oh, oh, oh, knife