Lyrics:

[Thurston]

I ripped your heart out from your chest

Replaced it with a grenade blast



Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate



The firefighters hose me down

I don't care, I'll burn out anyhow

It's four-alarm girl, nothing to see

Hear the sirens come for me

You doused my soul with gasoline

You flicked a match into my brain



Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate



The firefighters are so nice

I remember you so cold as ice

The flames are licking at your feet

The sirens come to put me me out of misery

You wave your torch into my eyes

Flamethrower lover burning mind



Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate

Incinerate