He growls, He roars, He shakes his head,
He fills the crowd around with dread.
He stomps, He romps, and sometimes pounds.
They run, they hide, they flee the ground
I can try to lock him in a cage,
But it’s best you do not fuel his rage,
I’m sure you’re sure you’ve already heard what the crowds cried
That you better not attack me
Cause the Hulk’s inside
Keep on pushing.
Keep on pressing.
But I can’t promise you a blessing.
Keep on nagging.
Keep on haggling,
But I don’t doubt
That the Hulk will get out
Roar…roar…roar roar roar roar
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