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 till I'm blue And filled up with lactic acid 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