The Taxpayers - Set a Guy on Fire

And the things that you felt on
Your skin, in your bed
Were the aftermath of an
Arrangement gone awry
And the place that you live and
The people that you love
Are a testament to the arrangement
You aimed to fight

When you smell the rubber
Burning from the tires
And the people start to scream as if
We set a guy on fire
There'll be beating hearts
It'll be danger, danger, danger down the line

And the food that you ate and
The water that you drank
Were the poisonous kind
They were the poisonous kind
And the words that you hate and
The shit that you take
Will remind you of what you
Will do with your life
When the rotting gets embodied in your breath
And the buildings start to look like
The contusions on your chest
There'll be beating hearts
It'll mean danger, danger
Danger down the line

Written by:
ALEXANDER BEKUHRS, ANDREW LINK, KEVIN LURKINS, NASRENE KORDANI, NOAH PHILLIPS, ROBERT MORTON

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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