And for the sake of an "only" song While I know my Ego is strong Ex lives on. A radio-station And a name. Pirate Radio. Of Maine. Ex will breeze, Through the trees, With his hyperkinesis, AND know more needs, Than anything. Bleed and bleed. From the cut on my right leg. Sake for Lucifer And keep on goin' on. Because I already speak from Sananda And Ex Lives On. Tripped, and high My entire life. Some say I'm the "Devil" But I'm really the high. Highlander, and re-born. I see my own sons. My own children, all, amen, Born from Adam. And the son of man. Is speaking to you now. I speak through the testament, And phreak out the entire crowd, Apologizing later now, Ex to the network, And ex to the twilight, Ex to the wind, And ex to the "ones" Pantheistic fools Because I know Ex Will Live On.