BURN NOTICE

Letting it burn
 I'm taking all I deserve
 Bodybag under the dirt
 He won't return
 Wait for a way off this earth
 Painting his face on a shirt
 Counting the curse
 Hiding the blade in a hearse
 Witness the way they disperse
 Sit and observe
 Whip in reverse
 No I'm not taking the time to converse
 Swing for the throat with a razor, watch as they lay on a stage, I'm letting it go
 You know we come for the throne, he talking down, and now he a ghost
 Dead in the snow, here for the show
 No I won't leave here alone
 Murder they wrote
 Forever forward and searching for finer things over my tone, wait
 Let it burn, let it burn
 Let it burn, let it burn
 Let it burn, let it burn
 Let it burn
 Letting it burn
 I'm taking all I deserve
 Bodybag under the dirt
 He won't return
 Wait for a way off this earth
 Painting his face on a shirt
 Counting the curse
 Hiding the blade in a hearse
 Witness the way they disperse
 Sit and observe
 Whip in reverse
 No I'm not taking the time to converse
 Letting it burn
 Letting it burn, letting it burn, letting it burn
 Letting it burn, letting it burn, letting it burn
 Letting it burn, letting it burn, letting it burn