I ask for water
I ask for sleep
Batteries for my remote
A telephone to speak
Electricity in abundance
Mirror shades
Japanese food
Midnight raid
I ask for silence
I ask for sex
Give me a ray gun
Tell me how to dress
Call my mother
Call the priest
Tell them my lover
Has turned a beast
This situation is now
As old as as anything
My eyes see in the
Darkened space of this existence
I ask for strength
A clear head
Maybe a razor
To paint you red
I want radar
I want a light
I want division
I want to fight
This situation is now
As old as as anything
My eyes see in the
Darkened space of this existence

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