I've got an itch I an't scratch,
Got a vice I can't feed
T.N.T, set to blow,

Now I'm gonna go
Out like a flame,
In the wind of a hurricane

In the pouring rain
There's got to be a way,
Out of this stress and pain

It's driving me insane
Feel my head start to crack,
And my brain is falling out

Energize in vain,
Crashing down again
After all's said and done,

I'm still gonna burn out
Walls are closing in,
Cut my oxygen

Starve the fire and admire,
How a pyre burns out
Even the sun starts to fade and burn out


Before I start to sizzle,
I'm already fizzling out