Tell one of those men the fire is primal
Off the deep end completely suicidal
Back to the drawing board formula 13
This is an experience of self-fulfilling prophecy
Only awareness can make reality
Gather round kids and feel the inclusion
An escapee from a mental institution
Having a cure for neurosis
Written on Post-Its
Hand your coat to the hostess
Napalm south
They say one thing no cause for anxiety
No further reductions in ranks of society
Inviting you to my party
Change the funerals and eulogies
From convalescent home to Roman orgies
They put it in flamethrowers against the Nazis
Impact bombs against the Japanese
I'll tell you about napalm south
That stuff the kids outside are screaming about
They'll buy you a drink and wipe the blood from your mouth
Napalm south