Life... Oh What A Drag

Life... oh what a drag

Why's it always us left holding the bag?

Iconoclast, just trying to live

Cements are cast as fugitive

Destroy

So no one will learn

Light the match and watch the kerosine burn

They'll say a crackhead set the fire

No one will know it was really a funeral pyre

Everything we've built is gonna be gone

How will we be able to move on?

Because we know this is just a space

Our family will survive in any place

Burn hotter cremate

We've gotta destroy so we can create

A new life far away from here

Let's cover our tracks and disappear