Audrey Horne

Soaked in fluids and drained
in the stench of kerosene
I will leave a light on, drop a
matchstick to tell you where I'm going
I'll burn this town down to light up your
way, just follow these bright lights
I will burn these bridges, leave a dead
stare, oh honey you deserve these flames
I'll tear this town down and leave a road
sign, just follow this dead trail
Broken, everything is broken, we've
buried the black box recorder, they'll
never get the evidence
Suffocating, oh hell we are the bittersweet
taste, the perfect lie
Nothing ever changes here. Burn it down,
and we'll watch it all go down in flames
Let's set the record straight, and end it all
in flames
I'll burn this town down to
light up your way