Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra
Is he wearing a familiar face
Does he still live below Seventh Avenue
With the princess dipped in lace
Does he know that Im a soldier of fortune
And not a victim of circumstance
We drew lots for his soft underbelly
Now his fate is sealed with my lance
I can tell by the look in your eye
Youve never seen the man with nothing to say
I can tell by the look in your eye
Youd better watch yourself
St. George is on his way
Is it true that hes a mighty warrior
And a viper of the first degree
Ive been sentenced here to slay the giant
Geld this fear I cannot see
Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra
Is he wearing a familiar face
Does he still live below Seventh Avenue
In the slums of Satans grace
I can tell by the look in your eye
Youve never seen the man with nothing to say
I can tell by the look in your eye
Youd better watch yourself
St. George is on his way
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