Quixotic quest on a hot summers night I've got a fistful of fireworks I'm gonna try and set things right I lost my inhibitions I think I might have lost my wallet too [?] There's a whole lot of nothing to do I'm Billy Pilgrim you're a Dresden doll They carpet bomb the city Thank God they spared the mall Let's hold a vigil For the [?] your innocent I know I should defend your virtue But the truth is I'm still on the fence Old Heinrich Himmler never broke the law Well technically speaking ask Sam Peckinpaw Do not need a vigilante if you want to get adjusting done But I don't want to k** nobody His only crime is worshipping the sun Breakfast of napalm Burn down the place that we belong [?] They've gotta keep it secret They still do it with the lights on I've got bad nostalgia for what came before Sad reenactments of a civil war My heartache is obsessive I wish I could let it go But there's a mountain down in Georgia With a kicka** laser light show And I kid always give it to you just like Patty Hearst Oh sympathetic baby when I am at my worst I don't want to [?] I just wish that you would change your tune Because I'm headed for redemption I think I'll hit the bullseye soon [?] and napalm Burn down the town that we are from I lost my true love to a three alarm fire And tried to put it out with a squirt gun Sing little child like a Nightingale Sing little child sing me anthrax through the mail I want to know you I gotta know if you are being true to me Because the closer I get to you is the more I'm like f** it f** it f** it [?] You've gotta keep it secret You've gotta keep it secret You've gotta keep it secret Just don't do it with the lights on