Xcuse me You got a light Birdheaded people fighting demons under the moon tonight Use me Stay the night Parasites crawl into your eye`s white; snake bite Now who is right I choose to hate people when they`re not polite Bruise me That`s allright But you choose to lose cause i`m powered with dynamite Come tripping with me into the power of god Birdheaded people at the pow wow Stripping in the power of love for the gods Welcome to the pow wow