Blood is my war, blood is my music
Written in Force, written in plastic 
Cut me down, I'm pulling on the trigger 
Death is my paw, living is fear 

Shine to me, baby 
Follow me 
Hold me, my friend 
Take me where I can please 

Suit for a tear, we barely deliver 
Afflictive to the real world, we [bad word] killers 
Self-wired on your self-life sitting under half-light 
Do you wanna be zen, do you wanna be cure? 

Shine to me, baby 
Follow me 
Hold me, my friend 
Take me where I can please 

Let me clear up all confusion 
Listen to the animal, listen to the freedom 
Then listen to the sharpened edge of a tin can [bad word] to the end, [bad word] to the reason 

Shine to me, baby 
Follow me 
Hold me, my friend 
Take me where I can please