Fire Editorial

too blinded in detroit
something must be done
jaws dropping at ring side
in the blood tide when the fireball hits

down indiana way
make them check their guns
real tears when its over
smell the sulfur when the dark vault splits

lord of the hidden pocket knife
tawdry dreams all come to life

save yourselves
save this town
save everything not nailed down

war in ontario
dead before the bell
crushed hopes of the young breed
all the best bleed
all the proud boys break

who will stand before the flood
who will mop up all the blood
who, alone

skin
bone
steel
stone
swim
or
drown

save this town
save everything not nailed down