I wasn't born a criminal
But I became a ward of the state
In and out of a cement cage
Behind the lock of a barb wire gate
When I saw my chance
To do more then sit in line
Push myself to be someone
And find whats really mine
Cause I'm Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline Yeah, yeah, yeah
I learned to trust myself
With a chainsaw in my hand
Not to kill but protect
Holding the line in the land
Got to learn what makes me tough
I carry myself just fine
My heart beats like the fire roars
Its never enough
But I know its a sign
Cause I'm Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline Yeah, yeah, yeah
Three AM a smokey haze
Said the flick of a cigarette started the blaze
Burning now it jumped the canyon
Burning now it jumped the road
Burning now I'm on my way
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Food and water just incase
We're surrounded by the flame
Pile into the truck tonight
What we'll see will make training look tame
A dollar an hour makes nine
If I ever get out of here
I'm gonna make that dollar shine
Cause I'm Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline Yeah, yeah, yeah
Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline
Second saw on the fireline Yeah, yeah, yeah
