(Ford, Ehmig)
Caught in the sights of a killing fire
On streets filled with ashes and smoke
Flames reaching up to a dirty sky
Like some kind of sick deadly joke
*Can?‚??t stop what hate started
There?‚??s no cooling down
I?‚??m past the boiling point now
Every day my TV screen
Is pushing me to make somebody bleed
The chains `round your neck got me wondering
How you?‚??ll ever get the freedom that you need
Can?‚??t turn this world into heaven
By burning it down to the ground
**I?‚??m on fire
I?‚??m burning up
My temperature?‚??s rising, point of no return
Watch out or you just might burn
*repeat
The walls fall down like dominoes
Nobody?‚??s left to pay what?‚??s due
Too many crazy people running round
Starting wars between me and you
*repeat
*chorus