Burn Down This Town

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