Blood Feud

I see Mitchell coming up the switchback
 Ain't no running from the problems we have
 The table's set for war
 Ain't no guessing what the knives are for
 I didn't leave my house dressed to die
 Only one of us is gonna make it out alive tonight
 Oh come on, come on, come on
 I've got a lean mean appetite
 I'm fiending for a little blood and mud
 With my buck knife ready to fight
 Oh, come in sight
 Here come Mitchell McKnight
 I'll tell you what, I might give him a chance
 'Fore we sign in blood and do this dance
 I won't kill him, just leave him broken and scattered
 If he tells the whole damn world, he's a coward
 My brother's back was turned and he was three sheets winded
 When Mitch showed up and his life ended
 Oh come on, come on, come on
 I've got a lean mean appetite
 I'm fiending for a little blood and mud
 With my buck knife ready to fight
 Oh, come in sight
 Here come Mitchell McKnight
 I seen Mitchell rolling up the switchback
 Bet he never thought he'd get hit back
 For jumping my brother that day
 Yeah, he had a blood feud coming his way
 He signed with death and he didn't even know it
 When his truck pulls up, Lord knows I'm gonna show it
 When Mitch was at my feet just about to pass
 He looked up at me, wheezin' and asked
 Why? Why? Why?
 Ooooooooh
 Argh!
 Ooooooooh!
 Wooooooah!