With a bottle of gasoline and a callous match
Who could be this envious?
Well I know it sounds just like anarchy
But we all hide behind our wall and alias
And wait for the perfect time to strike
We all start fire inside with our words
Now that's all ashes so remain nameless
Save your strength your better than me
When introduce with sticks and stones
And when you retire
I'll be waiting with a round of applause
Here is my throat, so tell the truth
Your whole life's alone!
With false alarms evidence is burned in sand
We all sit by and watch the needles turn
We all start fire inside with our words
Now that's all ashes so remain nameless