I've always said after we tear it down, burn it to the groundnThat we'll dance of the ashes of this townnOur patience is wearing thin as we all drownnHome's only home 'til you're sick of the sound of the peeling groundnAnd we're waiting around, pushing our lives down and downnnHold on for dear lifenMy hands are blue and I...nI've never been so coldnI've never felt this way beforenYou've got that look again in your eyes...nWhere everything that I say could just kill it allnUnless this kills us allnnWell you know that the world doesn't end at the end of your blocknBut is your life the one that feels like a ticking clock?nI think its time to cut out those envious eyesnAnd I wouldn't be surprised if you were utterly shockednWhen this plane crashes down there goes all our lucknWhen you watch the smile fade from their face...nnEverything that I say could kill it allnIt'll kill us all