The city's up in flames There's fire coming from the hills The going's getting and I can feel it winning but I'm chasing it still Don't know what's up these days Seems like I'm running for the thrill Keep chatting with the devil She's spooky quiet with her hands on the wheel I need a Shasta-Cola and a TV guide I need a South Dakota lover with a pimped up ride I need a big 'ol change I'm getting eaten up alive this time Pull me from the firing line I like to swap out my vices Whatever fits the moment Pretending makes me tired I'm walkin on a wire made of atonement I need a Shasta-Cola and a TV guide I need a South Dakota lover with a pimped up ride I need a big 'ol change I'm getting eaten up alive this time Pull me from the firing line Pull me from the firing line Pull me from the firing line Pull me from the firing line Pull me from the firing line