Set Fire to the Face on Fire

Fire! fire! fire!

orange yellow and black flesh trees bloom fire fire fire

I'm trapped inside this motel 6 on fire, fire, fire

Those young fists clenched in the air

Make a million millionaires

Set fire to the ships on fire!

Set fire to the hips on fire!

constellations strung up like barbed wire, wire, wire

I'm drinking cement like it's going out of style, style, style

Those cold hooks, cemetery claws

Raking out the infants' jaws

Set fire to the horse on fire!

Set fire to the dress on fire!

Set fire to the stage on fire!

Set fire to the stars on fire!

now I'm tied to a seagull's back-yeah, fire, fire, fire

And all those black-haired bandits try to lure me down with their songs and choir, choir, choir

I'd rather shoot up a syringe filled with fire, fire, fire

Than go to bed with sounds so vacant and tired tired tired

what's the sound of a cashing check?

What's the sound of a gag reflex?

Like speakers crushed beneath an empty tank

Blowing the ugly off an airbrushed face

set fire to the drums on fire!

Set fire to the lions on fire!

Set fire to the house on fire!

Set fire to the face on fire!