The storm wasn't quite blown over, I'm in the eye of it/ ...check out this picture of me trapped in a refinery/ but finally, I've overcome the chains that were confining me/ the wool has been removed from my eyes, no longer blinding me/ I'm better--they knew it all along that's why they spited me/ left me in the desert for dead, but I'm a fighter see?/ ...I keep going, nothing outlasts the energizer see?/ and now the rabbit's got the gat--vengeance is within my reach/ ...now move away from my seat, bring them in front of me/ how dare you ever front on me? come kiss the ring of your new king/ ...infidels, you know me well--I've got exactly what it takes to excel; go kill yourselves...