that picket fence A warm suburban summer evening she swore was heaven sent Well send down those cluster bombs Soak this valley in Napalm Get off
twice to be sure!" Pain...of the flames which are rising....Fire.....spreading out in the wood Napalm...always and everywhere this is the end but I don't really care Napalm
Hahaha, yeah Super, this is super, yeah [Verse 1] A "100 Miles and Runnin" on the block cause I'm wanted The cops try to say I'm under arrest for nuttin