Chorus:
Cheetahmen! We are the Cheetahmen.
(Don't you know that we're the fuckin')
Cheetahmen! We are the Cheetahmen.
(Hercules, Apollo Aries)
Cheetahmen, will kill you.
Cheetahmen, will fuckin' kill you.
Cheetahmen, we're cheetahs.
Cheetahmen, karate cheetahs.
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetahmen.
(You know it.)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetahmen.
(Yeah, that's right bitch!)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' (Cheetahmen)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' (Cheetahmen)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetah-Chee-Cheetahmen!
Verse:
Lights, cameras, Action 52.
I'm a cheetah with a bow who's only got two moves
Walkin' down the road to the invisible dude.
You ain't got no excuse, it's '92.
We're the Cheetahmen killing everything in our path.
But I can't duck down, I'm jumpin' over your ass.
Coins poppin' up, but I don't know from what.
In the next stage I'll make a motherfuckin' noise when I jump!
Don't fuck around, walkin' lizard with an attitude.
I'll shoot you in the face, dude, and I ain't even lie to you.
My moves are pitiful but this robe is gloris!
Now it's time to fight Dr. Morbis! (For sure, bitch!)
Chorus:
Cheetahmen, will kill you.
Cheetahmen, will fuckin' kill you.
Cheetahmen, we're cheetahs.
Cheetahmen, karate cheetahs.
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetahmen.
(Yeah, that's right bitch!)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetahmen.
(You know it.)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' (Cheetahmen)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' (Cheetahmen)
Don't you know that we're the motherfuckin' Cheetah-Chee-Cheetahmen!
Verse:
Now it's time to fight Dr. Morbis.
It's a crime, these moves are so gloris.
Time to die, you're slow like a tortoise.
I'm in my prime, karate, karate cheetahs!
I will run, cause I'm Dr. Morbis.
Reappear, cause I teleportis.
You are fail, should have been abortis.
And now it's time to battle, I'm Dr. Morbis!
Cheetahmen you are my failed expirement
I'm so sorry, you don't meet the requirement.
You're a sign I should have gone into retirement.
I'll run into you and drain your life of its entirement.
What the fuck? Why you runnin' through the screen fo'?
Why the hell ya gotta be so mean fo'?
I'll jump behind you, fuckin' shoot you with an arrow.
Scream in your face like I'm Robert DeNaro!
Across their second full-length, the London post-punks offer up thrumming motoriks, industrial tones, and sullen sing-a-longs in abundance. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 17, 2024