The Static God

Ah, pardon me Do you have a cigarette For me I think I don't know, I don't know What's it like? I'm tuning in Addressing an urge Do you satisfy me? What's it like? Laugh at the rubble What's it like? It's freezing It's cold out On the battleground Lashing me Blood soaked rags Are the clothes upon my back I don't know, I don't know What's it like? I'm leaning in Into the whip Does it satisfy me? What's it like? Close to the cannon What's it like?