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Flamethrower Lyrics

Kick start the beat box

The saints are marching through

Demons are the dealers here

While the house band plays the blues

I won't give you no refund

On all these borrowed goods

I'd throw the kill switch

But the engine's running smooth



Something 'bout this place we're in

Is killing me and you

Someone find the messenger

Don't forget to shoot

Once I would save them

Now I want them dead

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

I got this feeling

Everything is going to hell



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

Take me far away

I'll be back, don't worry

Everything's okay



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



Street walkers sleep well

On a Sunday afternoon

A million times they warned me

About spending time with you

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



Something 'bout this place we're in

Is killing me and you

Someone find the messenger

Don't forget to shoot



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 (2x)