Hit dogs will holler, I'll howl at the moon I'm not who I wanna be at the moment Maybe soon Fighters keep fighting, I'll fight 'til I'm blue And fill up with lactic acid Fighting produced
I'd rather fight for you The only way I know that is sustainable (you leave when you get to know me) Who's gonna fight for me? Who will advocate? Who's gonna be my Jesus? Pull up on a cloud? Play that trumpet loud? Carry me home? Who's gonna be my Jesus? Who will advocate?
Violence is as violence does Men is but a pile of dust Why are you a weapon formed up against me? Is this what you call love? Someday I will leave your home Be a man, I'll make my own And I'll set this wood on fire, you can't stop me There I will rest my bones
