Econoline Crush - Flamethrower lyrics

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 I'd throw the k** switch But the engine's running smooth Something 'bout this place we're in Is k**ing 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 k**ing 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)