Tell it in a question Tell it like it is Maybe they'll arrest him Maybe get some kicks
And the rest is burning through your soul They just want to get you on your knees With a mind to tell them nature's old You gotta let 'em breed
I get alone and I can't quite breathe But I know I never wanna make you sweat It's God's gift just to make you believe That I never wanna regret life
You can call it tension You can call it faith Or then again it's instinct You see I got a lot to taste
And the best is burning through your soul They just want to get you on your own With a mind to teach them nature's old You gotta let 'em grow
I get alone and I can't quite breathe But I knew I never wanna make you sweat It's God's gift just to make you believe That I never wanna regret life You're all animals