Who's that angry man I see?
Is he coming closer?
Well, I'll just make believe
That I've never been afraid
Crackle, crackle, you're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead
From spooky stories that he's read
They put pictures on his body
Living out a fantasy
To be the last one left alive, ha
Crackle, crackle, you're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead
He's lost the instruction, no control
Suicide fever, he won't be much older
High, low, won't go away
What's that smoke that I can see
Rising from the ashes?
Well, it seems that there will always be
Someone just like you
Crackle, crackle, and you're all dead
Feel the heat from firehead, firehead, firehead