A man once told us that no man is an island but I know a man that thinks he's an island. Drifting out to the sea, sand in his ears and lies on his tongue. Jungle grows in your mind when you're an island. Welcome to The Island of Fear, The Island of Fear. Deep down inside he wants out of here, he wants out of here. Welcome to The Island of Fear, The Island of Fear. The Island of Fear, he drank too much beer, went home with a queer. Filthy, hungry cannibals ringed around his soul. He's tied with hair of shrunken heads to a bamboo pole. He could drive then away with a flick of his wrist or an ounce of self-denial. or a good deed without asking for it back (refrain). No one visits desert islands, no one likes to waste their time. Raising temples, building bridges if the island's just a sinking ship...