Hit dogs will holler I'll howl at the moon

I'm not who I want to be at the moment maybe soon

Fighters keep fighting I'll fight till I'm blue

And filled up with lactic acid that fighting produced

I'd rather fight for you the only way I know

That ain't sustainable

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

Man 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

I'll be a man I'll make my own

And I'll set this world on fire you can't stop me

There I will rest my bones