Something’s gonna blow.
If I don’t live the way I need to,
If I don’t love the one I want to,
If I don’t write the way I wish to,
Something’s gonna blow.

Someone’s gonna pay.
If my sadness turns to anger,
If my heart becomes granite,
If my mean essence shows,
Someone’s gonna pay.

Someone’s gonna cry.
If all the years mean nothing,
If I say that I can’t stand it,
If I must escape to breathe,
Someone’s gonna cry.

Someone’s gonna die.
If I get all I wish for,
If I win my seedy battles,
If my life turns to match my secret heart,
I know I’m gonna die.