like a fuse ready for fire spark me up and i mean simple seems to just a few i [bad word] what i am saying every day can't believe all that's going on around me down the hall i see it everywhere i have to tell you something about me i wake up with this splitting difference doesn't leave anything for you give up that half my pockets they're empty where we're headed to the life through the fast lane wait a minute you've busted like a bone paid what price for a crime that spared and you walked off free voices call from in your head laughing and screaming