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)
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