Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up.
And as I’m howling at the moonlight. Don’t you kid yourself.
I will be your luck and never be your curse.

Help me I don’t know what I’m doin
Help me before I fall to ruin
And if I’m blind, I will lead you on
Come follow me now, before our time is gone

And as you’re laughing at this fool tonight…
Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up.
And as I’m howling at the moonlight. Don’t you kid yourself.
I will be your luck and never be your curse.

Help me I don’t know what I’m saying
Sometimes this tongue can be betraying
And if I’m wrong, is that such a crime?
And if you want, you can set my words to right

(Audioslave - The Curse from album “Out Of Exile“)