I believe, based upon the other posts, that the creep in question is Jim Jones, who is now, thankfully, in the happy, or not so happy (as the case may be), hunting ground of his ancestor creeps.

I played it again this morning and it sounds like:

" Helluva lotta weapons to fight,
 I got my claws, (?cause),
 I got compasses,
 I got guns,
 I got dynamite,
 I gotta hell of a lot to fight,
 I'll fight, I'll fight,
 I will fight,
 I will fight etc..."
 
Sweet guy, wasn't he?

Now here's one for you.  At the end of DANCE on Bedtime Stories, there is some classic David banter during the fadeout, that I think relates to the casual sexual encounter that he has with the female CIA/FBI agent at the beginning of the song that goes something like this; I could only begin to make it out during an altered state of consciousness:

"Public D.A...(something...legal or hey gal),
I won't play,
till I see the results of your blood tests.."

If you can decipher it better..ANYBODY let me know; was always curious about that one.

Gene