I am like Jack, I am from southern land   I'm holding your happiness in my hand   The sun behind me is a sexual red   And all your bounty-hunting ghosts are dead      I am like Jack and I tell you this   I will be your lover and exorcist   In the stillness of the mosquito sunset   You will make love to me to your very best      Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire   Hey, hey, your lips kiss Jack on fire      Way back in the Indian days   Nothing could drive the heat away   Drive the search and murder of lost enemies   Drive deep into what is never seen      And like Jack, there is a heat to the fight   Like a moth detects a heat to the light   And like Jack, I will covet everything that is you   Because, the heat in you will temporarily do      Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire   Hey, hey, your lips kiss Jack on fire      When you fall in love with me   We can dig a hole by the willow tree   Then, I will fuck you until you die   Bury you and kiss this town goodbye      It will be unhappy, it will be sad   But, it will be understood that I am bad!   So don't you go and lie to me   'Cause everyday is Judgment Day with me