[Part I: Moon]

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?

[Part II: Violence]

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 homе
Be a man, I'll make my own
And I'll set this wood on firе, you can't stop me
There I will rest my bones