He'll grab a hold of anyone he can
Gun in his pocket and a heart of ham
Uncle Sam
He's dying faster than a rabid dog
Infect us all now he's loosing blood
Nose for trouble and a soul of rock
Smokey's man

Don't drag me down
I don't wanna drown
You're going down
Heyyyy Yeahhhh
Na nana na nana nana na na...

You can see his face

There's not much flesh
Just skull and bone
Cheeks sunk deep
Eyes popping wide
Don't put out a hand to help him
This drowning man will bite it right off
Right Off
RIGHT OFF
RIGHT OFF
RIGHT OFF

Don't drag me down
I don't wanna drown
You're going down
Going down nooowww
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

He's selling faster than a magazine
Infect us all with his TV screen (rept 3 more times)
You're going down

Na nana na nana nana na na...

Going down