feeding the fire

No Use For A Name

It used to be easy to listen to people
And take everything with a grain of salt
But now that i?m older i still hear voices
I do not wish to be involved

I don?t want be involved
With the incinerator anymore
That lifestyle is such a bore
Find the door

I want to leave this place
Can?t take it anymore
Locked in a room and
The flames are burning down around me
And now i see the door
But i won?t find a key
It?s kind a sad but i?ll never find
A better place to be
I?m not feeding the fire anymore

It makes we want to keep it locked inside
You got the gasoline but i don?t have a light
I wanna hang out it?s not a good time
I?d rater be somewhere that i cold find
People that don?t live off the words
That are said by someone else
Cause talking shit is so bad for your health