Well I guess that's an attractionnI guess that's common groundnBut I'll consider it a call in to action for vision and feeling and soundnThat's chaos caused by my conditionnThat's bloodshot eyes and making bonesnWas it fate or was it friction, our lives ground together, eroding like stones?nWhatever answers that question we'll probably never knownnWell it's probably my opinionnBut there's danger everywherenIf you know where to look for a crook or a burglar or brawler or scarenAnd it's perfect for distractionnWhen you're running for your lifenIt's hard to think about other things, however deafening, try as you mightnBut darling, that's how you know that the danger is much more than slightnnSun's up this morning once againnA fact that my body won't admitnNight falls and it's back in my headnGet set, get bent, get dangerousnnYou spoke your mindnOut (---)nTime after timenNight after nightnnYou can be the strings, I can be the frets, fate'll be the fingersn'Least that's what I thought she saidnYou can be the pen, I can be the inknBut if we're missing inspiration how the hell am I supposed to singnWords without meaning or a song without a melody?nnAnd it's mostly medicationnThat helps me make it through the daynYeah we take down these medicines, carcinogens, and caffeine like the Catholics praynAnd I'm open to suggestionnOn how to step out of the spinnBut before I can take action I get so distracted and the sun sets againnBut darling, that's when I know that my chances are getting thinnnI close, he's shooting from the hipnMy trigger finger starts to itchnNight falls and it's back in my headnGet set, get bent, get dangerousnInside they're staring at the clocknOutside we're lighting up the spotnNo time to take it from the topnCome on boys, let's give it all we gotnnLet's get dangerousnnMy hands are closed, my fists are tiednMy eyes and ears are open widenSo you can look right on insidenBut I'm not finished, not tonightnnLet's get dangerous