Burnin' alive, set my soul on fire Runnin' with a gun, this place is gonna burn No firewater, or novacaine No thunderstorm, no John Wayne No kids to rock, nowhere to run So watch out 'cause this place is gonna burn
They be smokin' your hide, come runnin' wild Tell you nothin' to fear, cause the buck stops here! He came from a little town called Hope And someday, maybe, it'll go up in smoke
No firewater, or novacaine, No thunderstorm, and no John Wayne No kids to rock, nowhere to run So watch out, cause this place is gonna burn
Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive It's an all out war, an all out war Burnin' alive, Burnin' alive
Somewhere, there's a little town called Hope and someday, maybe baby, he'll inhale that smoke!