Wildfire

Some chain reaction is trying to run through me
And I've been waiting all along
'Cause I've seen the toxic pit grow into a hillside
Now they're selling land rights in the sun

There ain't no money back guarantee
It never made much sense to me
Boxed in and building kindling and firewood
I want my money back

There's no satisfaction, the kids are mad today
'Cause we've been leading them wrong
Lead in each caustic sip, cancer in their tan lines
Choking on a wildfire in the sun

There ain't no money back guarantee
It never made much sense to me
Boxed in and building kindling and firewood
I want my money back

There ain't no money back guarantee
It never made much sense to me
Boxed in and building kindling and firewood
I want my money back
I want my money back