Wildfire

Some chain reaction is trying to run through me And I've been waiting all along 'Cause I've seen a toxic pit grow into a hillside Now they're selling land rights in the sun There ain't no money back guarantee It never made much sense to me Boxed in and building kindling and firewood I want my money back There's no satisfaction, the kids are mad today 'Cause we've been leading them wrong Lead in each caustic sip, cancer in their tan lines Choking on a wildfire in the sun There ain't no money back guarantee It never made much sense to me Boxed in and building kindling and firewood I want my money back There ain't no money back guarantee It never made much sense to me Boxed in and building kindling and firewood I want my money back I want my money back