Bug Out Bag

Science Don't you fail us now Nothing burns brighter than books In the middle of the city? Some might say it's a bad look Can we please not Mad Max And think a little bit? But why? I don't need to get you All I need is the truth Do you really wanna do this? It's gonna be a ruse Science Won't you save me now? I burn everything in view Oh yeah I am the fire I need to let loose This is not my first rodeo I've burnt all kinds of stuff before Yeah Electric cars with gasoline Credit cards with kerosene The flames Will lick us clean Wash away The ugliness In the middle of the city Gonna leave A skeletal mess In the middle of the city Yeah I burn everything in view Oh yeah I am the fire Always burning true So true I'm always lit I'm gonna burn you I'm lit I burn everything in view Oh yeah I am the fire Always burning true So true I'm always lit I'm gonna burn you