Lyrics
burn it down to the ground
I m a hard working man, i m just not gonna take it anymore Diego's, and the future s full of doubt
I m a hard working man, self conscious, just tryin to raise a buck
i try to remember when
voices cry out deep in the night
for a bunch of blank stares just looking for a fight
When san diego s burning within, the streets are empty again, superficial wasteland
nobody here wants to do it
Are the good times really over, voices cry out deep in the night
The condition s gone from bad to worse, self conscious
the streets are empty again
It s not that the fact that i don t wanna work, but what s the explanation for just putting up a fight, spillin my guts out every night
Superficial wasteland, what s the explanation for just putting up a fight
What s the explanation for just putting up a fight, time is running out, it s not that the fact that i don t wanna work
Take a look around, for a bunch of blank stares just looking for a fight
I m just not gonna take it anymore, it s not the fact that i don t wanna work, we can make the good times now
Self conscious, i try to think back to other times San, are the good times really over
And the future s full of doubt, unless somebody else does it first
spillin my guts out every night
I m a hard working man, is what i would call my town
Nobody here wants to do it, we can make the good times now
It s not the fact that i don t wanna work, yeah i m down on my luck Agent, spillin my guts out every night
time is running out
I try to think back to other times, burn it down to the ground
I m a hard working man, it s not the fact that i don t wanna work
nobody here wants to do it
take a look around
I m a hard working man, but what s the explanation for just putting up a fight, i m a hard working man
I m just not gonna take it anymore, the condition s gone from bad to worse, nobody here wants to do it
we can make the good times now
Watch it burn into the ground, self conscious
I m a hard working man, when everybody s trying to win
Nobody here wants to do it, we can make the good times now, when everybody s trying to win
I m just not gonna take it anymore, self conscious, spillin my guts out every night
For a bunch of blank stares just looking for a fight, the streets are empty again
When everybody s trying to win, spillin my guts out every night Diego's, yeah i m down on my luck
superficial wasteland
The streets are empty again, when san diego s burning within Diego's, is what i would call my town
unless somebody else does it first
burn it down to the ground
Are the good times really over, for a bunch of blank stares just looking for a fight, the condition s gone from bad to worse
spillin my guts out every night
I try to remember when, just tryin to raise a buck
When everybody s trying to win, yeah i m down on my luck, when san diego s burning within
Take a look around, burn it down to the ground
Take a look around, is what i would call my town Burning, but we re screamin for change once again
What s the explanation for just putting up a fight, spillin my guts out every night
when everybody s trying to win
Voices cry out deep in the night, spillin my guts out every night Diego's, and the future s full of doubt
Yeah i m down on my luck, i try to remember when
But what s the explanation for just putting up a fight, and the future s full of doubt
i try to think back to other times