Greetings, son of a bitch
God damn motherfucker
Do you know who you're fucking with?
You're fucking with the stallion, man
You're fucking with the god damn stallion, man
You're fucking with the stallion, mang
God damn piece of shit
On my dick you should sit
Do you know who you're fucking with?
Prancing stallion
Over hillside
Prancing on the grass
I'm the fucking stallion, man
The stallion
I'm the fucking stallion, man
The stallion
I am the stallion, mang
You get it?
I am the stallion, mang
You get it?
(Do you see that I am the) stallion, mang?*
You god damn son of a bitch
You fucking piece of shit
Prancing stallion, swimming through the river
Prancing stallion, running over hillside
We must not (???) the stallion
(???) stallion (?)
(???) stallion
Hence you forth will play with the stallion
I will (???) the stallion
(???) rides the stallion
(???) son of a bitch
God damn piece of shit
Now it's clear and I can see the stallion
Yes, I too can spot the little stallion**
NOTES:
* This line is awkwardly flubbed, but this is how I've usually seen it transcribed
** Many of the words to this song are completely unintelligible, especially towards the end. This isn't helped by what sounds like guitar distortion applied to his voice
The Stallion (Pt. 1) Lyrics performed by Ween are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that The Stallion (Pt. 1) Lyrics performed by Ween is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD