Set It Off

He was standing at the rock Gathering the fog Getting there with no directions And underneath the arch Turned into a march And there he found a spot to set this f**ker on Set if off, set it on my children Set it right Set it off, set it off my children Alright Set it off, set it on my children Set it fire Set it off, set it on my children Suddenly a shot Ripped into his heart He needed some attention And there he played his card Going into shock The last thing that he said was set this f**ker on Set if off, set it on my children Set it right Set it off, set it off my children Alright Set it off, set it on my children Set it fire Set it off, set it on my children Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright Jesus at the back door, everything is alright All we need is some direction Every time the wind blows, everything you don't know Turns into a revelation It all ends up inside your head Time is wasted Set if off, set it on my children Set it right Set it off, set it off my children Alright Set it off, set it on my children Set it fire Set it off, set it on my children Alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright