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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 raygun Tell me how to dress Call my mother Call the priest Tell them my lover Has turned a beast (chorus) This situation is now as old as as anything My eyes see in the darkened space of this existance I ask for strength Letras de cancionesa clear head Maybe a razor to paint you red I want radar I want a light I want division I want to fight (chorus) From Letras Mania