i ask for water   i ask for sleep   batteries for my remote   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 anything my eyes   have seen in the darkened   space of this existence)      i ask for strength   a clear head   maybe a razor   to paint you red   i want a radar   i want a light   i want division   i want to fight      (this situation is now   as old as anything my eyes   have seen in the darkened   space of this existance      this situation is now    as old as anything my eyes   have seen in the darkened   space of this existance)      don't want magic   don't want a friend   don't want to listen   just let it end