D [Verse 1]D And the things that you felt on your skin, in your bed,G A# D were the aftermath of an arrangement gone awry.D And the place that you live and the people that you loveG A# D are a testament to the arrangement you aimed to fightG D When you smell the rubber burning from the tires,G D And the people start to scream as if we set a guy on fire,G There'll be beating heartsA# It'll be danger, danger, danger down the line. [Interlude]D [Verse 2]D And the food that you ate and the water that you drankG A# D Were the poisonous kind. They were the poisonous kind And the words that you hate and the shit that you takeG A# D Will remind you of what you will do with your life.G D When the rotting gets embodied in your breathG D And the buildings start to look like the contusions on your chest.G There'll be beating hearts.A# It'll mean danger, danger, danger down the line.
Set A Guy On Fire
The Taxpayers
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