And Nothing Burns Down Anymore

[brekin]

They got a camera pointed now at the back door
And they all know what you been searching for
Your file is locked behind that fire door
And it rises a mile high, into the sky
And nothing burns down anymore
Don't have to believe every conspiracy theory
to know things are about to get hairy
You must believe in asbestos fairies
If you think your going to declare bankruptcy
They've bankrolled every lewd thought
into your safty deposit box,
your cookies will last like diamonds on the shelf
of that fire safe
And nothing burns down anymore
They got a camera pointed now at the back door
And they all know what you been searching for
Your file is locked behind that fire door
And it rises a mile high, into the sky
And nothing burns down anymore