I'm restin' with the wicked
And I'll be listening to Nugent
As the bonfires burn and we're all bout to lose it
I've been drinking corrosive liquor
And I just gotta have a lighter
I like thinking I'm the shit when I'm actually a loser
We all crave the heat
Like the dogs that we are
I'll shoot up a shotgun wedding
And be a TV star
We all crave the violence
That summertime brings
Let the black flowers grow
Let the banshees all sing
I've got fearless in my soul
And I'm fine with growing old
I burn all of the photographs of memories I hold
The rivers smell like acid butter
Pyromania for each other
The heavens are our father and the hell it is my mother
The killings of summer
They happen all the time
As long as I got my machine gun baby
Everything's completely fine
Mushrooms stain my paper walls
The tears line windows in the halls
Take a drag 'fore my final fall
Like I feed of violent nights
And people feed off natural rights
The best high I'll get is from killing in fights
We all crave the heat
Like the dogs that we are
I'll shoot up a shotgun wedding
And be a TV star
