The song Binge And Purge is performed by Clutch in the album named Transnational Speedway League: Anthems, Anecdotes & Undeniable Truths in the year 1993 .
Perhaps, it's just the way the light falls
But everything looks like a target to me
And I don't know where the gun is
But I'm certain that it's pointed at me
And in the jungle, wretched jungle
They say the lion eats tonight
And all around it is a colliseum
Dripping with a voracious appetite
I say hey there, fella
Whose soul are you tormenting now?
Hey, there fella
Whose soul are you tormenting now?
Hey, there fella
Whose soul are you tormenting now?
In the course of all the previous events
It is evident that something's bound to happen
Come on, rear your ugly head to me
I've got nothing to lose but my apathy
The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated
The root of the problem has been isolated
Come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's throw down
Come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's throw down
Just try me, just try me
What are you waiting for?
Come on, motherf**ker
Let's throw down
Come on, motherf**ker, let's go
Just rear your ugly f**kin' head
I'll put it on a platter
Just rear your ugly f**kin' head
I'll put it on a platter
So, come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's throw down
Come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's go
Hey there, hey fella, hey there, hey fella
Come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's throw down
Come on motherf**ker, come on motherf**ker
Come on motherf**ker, let's go
I'll make you wish that you'd never been born
I'll make you wish that you'd never been born
I'll make you wish that you'd never been born
Come on, motherf**ker, let's go
Hey there, hey fella, hey there, hey fella