Sprinkled lawn and the mirrored hall
And I'll watch you from this distant place I've found
So shut the door and then slowly turn around
My lungs are blackened with smoke and sobs
Burn down this town
The clapper jail and the co-op board
They gotta make a promise, yeah, blood to blood
Burn down this town
So just be a man and finish the job
The garden club and the bedroom door
The clapper jail and the co-op board
And now you know you can't make a sound
All the streets are empty, no one ever comes around
The sky is falling with the ash and mud
The Christmas tree, just burn it all
Burn down this town
The Christmas tree, just burn it all
The garden club and the bedroom door
Sprinkled lawn and the mirrored hall
So you know they won't make a sound
Oh, you know I won't make a sound
Burn down this town
