| He sees himself as a warrior | |
| In a world that doesn't understand | |
| A demon light fills the eyes | |
| Of this mechanical man | |
| He's a living, breathing nightmare | |
| He's twisted and he's mean | |
| In his head, the walking dead | |
| Are his secret war machine | |
| Oh, oh, hammerhead | |
| He was just a lonely boy | |
| Before the demons took control | |
| His sanity, humanity | |
| Lost somewhere long ago | |
| Now the poisons in his memory | |
| Are clogging up his veins | |
| And the loneliness like a devil's kiss | |
| Has gone straight to his brain | |
| Oh, oh, hammerhead(Hammerhead) | |
| Oh, oh, hammerhead | |
| Now he's lost within his madness | |
| And more and more each day | |
| The metal man turns his hand | |
| To the price the world must pay | |
| Hammerhead | |
| Oh, oh, hammerhead | |
| Oh, oh, hammerhead |