Oh no not again,

It's just another bad day,

I can taste your blood,

Get outta my way,

I just crave it, believe it, with a weapon of steel,

I promise, cross my heart, I'll make some killing real.



Just another bad day,

I've no idea what to do,

Maybe begin with a message from me to you,

Let me say from the bottom of my black piece of coal,

You crossed the line my brother and now you'll pay the toll,

They call me Mr Hammer or Hammer for short,

Cos I'll take your life, your lover's and your infant I'll abort,

This tool I can tell you I don't use for knocking nails,

For fighting, it sings, and it always prevails.



Chorus

Hammer,

Mr Hammer,

Smashing heads for the glory and glamour,

Hammer,

Mr Hammer,

I fucking love those pants Mr Hammer.



Another bad day,

I think I'm going insane,

My mind's inside out and the hammer's to blame,

Everytime I pick-a-hold of that beautiful tool,

My killer instinct hyperacts and I start to drool,

Try and take my soul Satan, you're too damn late,

Cos the hammer got it first, it feels so great.



The crushing of a skull underneath my steel,

Whack, whack your body in two,

I pick up my hammer and one thing's for sure,

It's another bad day... for you...



Hammer,

Mr Hammer,

Smashing heads for the glory and glamour,

Hammer,

Mr Hammer,

I fucking love those pants Mr Hammer.