No matter what you say, no matter what you do
There’s a good chance, he will hate you
Don’t care about your problems, Shows no pity
Don’t care about possessions, Shows no envy
Never impressed by, anyone’s useless actions
Hostile vicious aggression, ‘ s a natural reaction
Flashing piercing, razor-sharp fangs, to intimidate
Shooting daggers, in his eyes, caution you to stay away
(A) strong personality, charming, charismatic
Quick-fix, dirty-tricks, hard to predict
Predator, on the prowl, stalking down its prey
No authorities, no rules, no laws to obey

Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s never done
Jose Quento, never runs
Nine, lives, are, bet,ter, than, one
Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s, never done
Jose Quento never runs

That’s why nine lives, are better than one
Glad I’m on his side, lucky to be on his team
Though I never quite know, if he’ll ever turn on me
Worried, I try, hard not to show it
Though he can, probably smell, my distress and panic
Rumour has it; he ate 3, of his own children
Just to show, he had no, emotional attachment
Lovely, Dead animal, carcass center-piece
To Quento your nothing but, talking dead meat

Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s, never done
Jose Quento, never runs
Nine lives are, bet,ter, than, one
Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s, never done
Jose Quento, never runs

That’s why nine lives, are better than one
Every single enemy that planed, his assassination
Never came close, to getting, his divine attention
Cause Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s, never done
Jose Quento, never runs
Jose Quento’s, never done