I'm free

He can't touch me

Six feet down

And there's no sadness

Hands and heads full

Old and hostile

Fists are pounding

Nothing's simple

No respect or meaning

Why the screaming?

When he's gone

Burn the house down

Too proud to come to me

When you were dying

Well look at the dash

And now you're frying

Hands and heads full

Old and hostile

Fists are pounding

Nothing's simple

No respect or meaning

Why the screaming?

When he's gone

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

Oooh!

When he's gone

Burn the house down

When he's gone

Burn the house down

When he's gone

Burn the house down

When he's gone

Hands and heads full

Old and hostile

Fists are pounding

Nothing's simple

No respect or meaning

Oh why the screaming?

Never wimper

Hide your feelings

And when he's gone

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

When he's gone

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

When he's gone

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

Burn the house down

When he is gone