Flamethrower

Kick start the beat box The saints are marching through While the house band plays the blues Demons are the dealers here I won't give you no refund On all these borrowed goods But the engine's running smooth I'd throw the kill switch Is killing me and you Someone find the messenger Something 'bout this place we're in Don't forget to shoot Now I want them dead Once I would save them I might not ever get All the things she said Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Everything is going to hell Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well Everything is going to hell I got this feeling Don't know about this I ain't one to be amused Some of us have trouble Forgiving some of you A smooth cadillac ride I'll be back, don't worry Take me far away Everything's okay Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Don't know how much you can tell Everything is going to hell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Street walkers sleep well Everything is going to hell On a Sunday afternoon About spending time with you A million times they warned me These tiny packages Broke the bank and left I've walked from miles And I ain't seen nothing yet Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Everything is going to hell Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Everything is going to hell Is killing me and you Something 'bout this place we're in Don't forget to shoot Someone find the messenger Don't know how much you can tell Don't think I hide it that well I got this feeling Everything is going to hell Don't know how much you can tell I got this feeling Don't think I hide it that well Everything is going to hell (2x)