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