Let me spit, stick straight to the point
It was a hot summer night, so pass a joint
You clowns think that living in a van
Will being you blow well I got an another plan
Alright then letâs make things exciting
Iâm broke as hell so your money Iâll be hiding
I cut my losses and my credit is so thin
Cuz I laugh all the way from playing in a band
Swallow my pride night after night
I gave you everything I take only whats right
Screams, âFire! Fire!â
As the flames just keep growing higher, higher
(Higher, Higher)
Ease back for a second
Think more of than yourself
Weâve got our lives in that box
And itâs all about to melt
At 2am got woken from our sleep
With our world on fire in the middle of the street
You think weâre making money
but that joke it isnât funny
when you life is on the line
When weâre a slutty band thatâs living in a van
Thatâs going down down down in a blaze of glory
Light the match that takes me too higher
Throwing gasoline on to theâ¦
You killed my pride night after night
I gave you everything I take only whats right