To get to the creme of the crop is going to take
A move like a wild hare
Patronize all night long
Yet I’m still full of hot air
Stick and a move and a rat-a-tat
And you don’t know what’s coming
One sided game of leapfrog
And I keep on jumping
Work it to the core
Jacked to the core
Wreck the town like a cyber war
Work it to the core
Jacked to the core
I’m falling off the cliff
Man I hit a moonshot a moonshot
Right off the yacht yeah
Girl I hit a moonshot the jackpot
Look what I got
Standing in motion licking their wounds
Running hot and cold
Brass tactics always prevail
Or so I’m told
Bend the ear nonstop
Cause I’m pigheaded
Face the firing squad
But never defeated
Work it to the core
Jacked to the core
I found a place I can really soar
Work it to the core
Jacked to the core
Come and take a whiff
Man I hit a moonshot a moonshot
Take down Camelot
Girl I hit a moonshot
Yeah now the floor is mine
Don’t count on jack squat
Jack squat
Like a newborn baby’s wail
I’ll shoot em up like William Tell
Yes the party’s over
Now we all can celebrate
Yes the party’s over
Now we all can celebrate
I hit a moonshot
My jackpot
I hit a moonshot
And Camelot is dead but I’m not
Like a newborn baby’s wail
I’ll shoot em all like William Tell

Other lyrics by Armored Saint:
Bottom Feeder
Vindicate demonstrate pass the buck kindly to you Waiting your move spooked Second guess motionless last in the queue What do we do Take cover Well this affirmation is a …
Buckeye
Step by step I’ve watched you take em From a toddler to a teen On your new road if you’re fearful You can rub eyes that came from seeds Always have my hand …
Close To The Bone
Yes I hate you but I hold it in Keep my manners it makes me spin With tight lips I’ll run aground A reprisal pays by the pound But I just keep it close to the bone …
Compromise
If there’s one thing that I know for sure Is that I don’t know nothing at all And a simple agreement stands for zilch Cause we’re headed for another …
Epilogue
Ran up the hill spitballing I had a lot to say Me and my alter ego Both with desperate stakes I’m rooting for the ending My apocalypse I can’t swim against …