Set It Off (Live at the Quart Festival-Fade Edit) - Audioslave

Written by：Chris Cornell/Tom Morello/Brad Wilk/Tim Commerford

We were standing at the rock

Gathering the flock

Getting there with no directions

And underneath the arch

It turned into a march

And there we found the spot to set this f**ker off

Set it off

Set it off my children

Set it right

Set it off

Set it off my children

Alright set it off

Set it off my children

Set a fire

Set it off

Set it off my

Suddenly a shot

Ripped into his heart

And then he needed some attention

And there he played his card

Going into shock

The last thing that he said was

Set this f**ker off

Set it off

Set it off my children

Set it right

Set it off

Set it off my children

Alright set if off

Set it off my children

Set a fire

Set it off my children

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Jesus at the back door

Everything is alright

All we need is some direction

Every time the wind blows

Everything you don't know

Turns into a revelation

And it all adds up inside your head

Time is wasted

Set it off

Set it off my children

Set it right

Set it off

Set it off my children

Alright set it off

Set it off my children

Set a fire

Set it off

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright

Alright