Death Drive

Fire burns around the city Don't you think it looks so pretty Everything in my head Telling me I'm better off dead Bombs dropping out of the skies Before you get burned you better think twice People in the street got no where to go Because all of the homes are owned by zillow Nobody said it would be easy We're not leaving clean and squeaky Salt in the wound it's starting to bruise There's blood on the floor just give me some more Murderers roaming freely Close their eyes nice and sleepy Nazis about it's freaking me out It's such a bore we've done this before