Released on April 26, 1996

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No miracles gonna save you now

No profound word's gonna show you how

No revelation's gonna change the way you live

No wise man's gonna come and take your hand

No awakening lies in store for you

No effort you submit will deliver you

No picture worth a million words

No salvation worth a million lives

Will ever open your eyes so that you could really see

You've come this far doing what you do so why change now

You're doing fine

I'll candy-coat another rhyme for you

You're on a speedball

And it's going straight to hell

And I don't wanna get in your way

You're on a rocket that's going straight down

You've lit the fuse, set the fire, now there's no one left to save you

Someone took the chair right under you

Now you're swinging by the neck

And still you continue to smile

Step right up and get your fix

Climb back to your crucifix

We're burning the world down tonight

No new improved better-looking God

No anti-establishmentarian

Punk rock song will save the world tonight

We're on a speedball, going to hell

A one-way trip to Candyland

And you ain't got no reason to fight

You don't have the answers

(We always seem to get it right)

You don't have a solution

(We're burning the world down tonight)

Somehow it always ends up working out