Like a wildfire, this place is suffering,
It might as well be burning down,
I've never felt whole,
I've never felt whole,
I'm done with this, I'm chopping at the bit,
Living the second life,
I'd be better at home, home.

Burn this city, burn this city,
And start again.

Keep trying to find a cure for the common,
Like time, it's repetitive and running out,
And running out, and running out,
Status Quo and corporate racists,
Spreading the disease by keeping it clean,
They'll never know, know.

Claiming, that we can wipe this clear,
Claiming, she never saw me,
They'll never know, know.

Burn this city, burn this city,
And start again.

Burn this city, burn.
Burn!

Won't you just fuckin' burn!

Burn this city, burn this city,
And start again, and start again,
And start again, and start again.