I’ll be the poison in the air that we all have to breathe.

I’ll be the president. I’ll be your beauty queen.

I’ll be the homeless man that’s sleeping on our streets as I sing.

I’ll be your Klu Klux Klan. I’ll be your Rodney King.

I’ll be the ring that’s in your bathtub you don’t want to clean.

I’ll be your closest friend. I’ll be your enemy.

I can be everything you need

Let me be your Amplifier. Turn me up to 10 and come on in.

I’ll be the speech you got when Daddy caught you smoking grass.

I’ll be you chemical. I’ll be your diamond ring.

I’ll be the peaceful easy feeling Sunday morning has to bring.

I’ll be the best in you I’ll be the worst in me

I’ve had to find myself through space and all eternity.

I’ve read your books on faith. I’ve read philosophies.