Set It Off
He was standing at the rockGathering the flockAnd getting there with no directionsAnd underneath the arch, it turned into a marchAnd there he found the spark to, set this fucker off
Set it offSet it off now childrenSet it rightSet it offSet it off now childrenAlrightSet it offSet it off now chldrenSet a fireSet it offSet it off now children
Suddenly a shotRipped into his heartHe lay in need of some attentionAnd there he played his cardGoing into shockThe last thing that he said was, set this fucker off
Set it offSet it off now childrenSet it rightSet it offSet it off now childrenAlrightSet it offSet it off now childrenSet a fireSet it offSet it off now childrenAlright, alright, alright. Alright, alright, alright
Jesus at the back doorEverything is all rightAll we need is some directionEvery time the wind blows, everything you don't knowTurns into a revelationAnd it all adds up inside your headTime is wasting
Set it offSet it off now childrenSet it rightSet it offSet it off now childrenAlrightSet it offSet it off now childrenSet a fireSet it offSet it off now childrenAlright, alright, alright. Alright, alright, alright