1,000,000 Watts
If you want to speak to the devil,
you will feel the wave of his or her invented wings.
We see the shadow of the axe before
it falls on the necks of the sheep,
but if the light has a secret shade,
I am the lamb that has become the wolf.
One million watts because I'm feeling alive
but you're broken on the inside baby
and that will never have the final say.
I feel bad that you're angry, but I'm sorry.
I don't care for what it's worth
and if it ever comes down to me or you,
you're probably going to die.
So take yourself outside and
be along to mediate with a cigarette.
Words of war become acts of war!
I'm not fucking around.
