This frustration rules the day, Sinking the living among their prey. Am I doomed into slavery? Now singing songs about setting stuff on fire... Oh yeah... Light it! This shit is made to burn To be free, man, to live and to learn... Wastehead, the decication rules. You're not jaded, watching this shitstorm arise... Born too stubborn to break the norm, Making one thing crystal clear: You can never live through fear, And the establishment you worship can't save you. It expires into dust... ...and it feels like my lungs scream for fire!!!! Light it! This shit is made to burn To be free, man, to live and to learn... Wastehead, the decication rules. You're not jaded, watching this shitstorm arise... Deep inside those egoistic minds runs a lie. All the forever shit... Light it! This shit is made to burn To be free, man, to live and to learn... Wastehead, the decication rules. You're not jaded, watching this shitstorm arise...