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)