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