Quixotic quest on a hot summers night
I've got a fistful of fireworks
I'm gonna try and set things right
I lost my inhibitions
I think I might have lost my wallet too
[?]
There's a whole lot of nothing to do
I'm Billy Pilgrim you're a Dresden doll
They carpet bomb the city
Thank God they spared the mall
Let's hold a vigil
For the [?] your innocent
I know I should defend your virtue
But the truth is I'm still on the fence
Old Heinrich Himmler never broke the law
Well technically speaking ask Sam Peckinpaw
Do not need a vigilante if you want to get adjusting done
But I don't want to k** nobody
His only crime is worshipping the sun
Breakfast of napalm
Burn down the place that we belong
[?]
They've gotta keep it secret
They still do it with the lights on
I've got bad nostalgia for what came before
Sad reenactments of a civil war
My heartache is obsessive
I wish I could let it go
But there's a mountain down in Georgia
With a kicka** laser light show
And I kid always give it to you just like Patty Hearst
Oh sympathetic baby when I am at my worst
I don't want to [?]
I just wish that you would change your tune
Because I'm headed for redemption
I think I'll hit the bullseye soon
[?] and napalm
Burn down the town that we are from
I lost my true love to a three alarm fire
And tried to put it out with a squirt gun
Sing little child like a Nightingale
Sing little child sing me anthrax through the mail
I want to know you
I gotta know if you are being true to me
Because the closer I get to you is the more I'm like
f** it f** it f** it
[?]
You've gotta keep it secret
You've gotta keep it secret
You've gotta keep it secret
Just don't do it with the lights on