Tell it in a question
 Tell it like it is
 Maybe they'll arrest him
 Maybe get some kicks

 And the rest is burning through your soul
 They just want to get you on your knees
 With a mind to tell them nature's old
 You gotta let 'em breed

 I get alone and I can't quite breathe
 But I know I never wanna make you sweat
 It's God's gift just to make you believe
 That I never wanna regret life

 You can call it tension
 You can call it faith
 Or then again it's instinct
 You see I got a lot to taste

 And the best is burning through your soul
 They just want to get you on your own
 With a mind to teach them nature's old
 You gotta let 'em grow

 I get alone and I can't quite breathe
 But I knew I never wanna make you sweat
 It's God's gift just to make you believe
 That I never wanna regret life
 You're all animals