The Buttertones
Jazzhound
Get out and push
Get out and push
Out now, Jazzhound
On our way, on our way
To a shiny dark place
With a shout of primal rage
Take us there
Virg, take us there
All impaired
Pay compliments to Mars

Get in line
Make a line
Outside
Igniting a light
In your dark self
In the cold woods
Under hard rain

And when you're gone
And in your most honest form
When you're gone
You'll see what I mean
Take us there
Baby, take us there
Oh, wind in your hair
Embracing the air
Get in line
Make a line
Inside
Igniting a light
In your dark self
In the cold woods
Under hard rain

We're on our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way

Howl, Jazzhound
Hellbound, Jazzhound

We're on our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way
On our way