the fireman starts his own fire for the thrill, for the thrill i've got an oil spill in my head and it's spread like a flood
i don't got the answers i don't got the mind to stick with one story follow something blindly i don't rule things out i could let you in my mind's a rollin river i'll tell you where i've been
sensible madness terrible sadness i've felt it all let it fall, let it fall i tell you that i love you do i say it too much i tell you that i want you like a chemical rush
mark on my tongue anchor on my back i've seen too much in my mind it's all stacked up california burning louisianna drowning generation howling
the fireman starts his own fire for the thrill for the thrill i've got an oil spill in my head and it's spread like a flood like a flood like a flood
