There's a fire in the road where the flame is burnt
And all the automobiles are slowing down around the fire
There's a blacktop of people that are anxious inside
They're kinda scared to be heated and no one lied to slip by
The sidewalk cube are coming up from behind
A 1981 stereo is drunk from the sound
I see a cadillac approach and him jump to control it
He's going away 'cause what he does is more important
I hold back, it's hard to
I really want to block but realize it's a bad time for that
I tried to stay calm and watch the ambulance pass
But as they call up their schedule, pull out of their lane
I had a terrible urge but I tried control it
Don't get carried away, because what he does is not important
I hold back, it's hard to
I really want to block but realize it's a bad time for that
WRITERS
CLARK BAECHLE, TODD BEACHLE, JOEL PETERSEN, JACOB THIELE