A fog rolls over the scrap yard

Light rain falls over the scrap yard

The droplets trickle down my face

It's lonesome here at the scrapyard

No one comes down to the scrapyard

And if they do they never stay

I'm in a sun-burnt Camaro

Eaten alive as the grass grows

Watching the colors slowly fade

What once was new now is rotten

Like it I will be forgotten

We've played our part now we decay

So let me rust away

Beneath the skies of grey

Pretending I'm okay

Spend my whole life in the scrap yard

Don't know no life but the scrap yard

This ain't a game you wanna play

I will set fire to the scrap yard

I will burn down with the scrap yard

So heed the warnings stay away

And let me immolate

Within the fiery blaze

I'll finally be okay