The Way Of - Paper Tiger Lyrics

I'm cashing in wolf tickets
And your first in line
A sentence of seppuku
For all of your crimes
I'll be your second
But let me go first
Off with your head and
I'll watch the blood spurt, spurt, spurt

Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor

You have no honor
You have no pride
A boastful fool
Who runs and hides
Tough from afar
But far from a tough
With your lack of respect
We've had enough

Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor
Your death
Before dishonor

Paper Tiger
A phony a fake
Paper Tiger
A coward, a disgrace
Paper Tiger
Full of lies
Paper Tiger
Won't fall for your disguise