PITY ALVAREZ

This time it's for real, I'm not lying
Something is catching fire
I know I've said many times that the wolf was coming
But this time the wolf is here
My hair, my piano
My records, clothes, and the dog are catching fire
It might not be true again
But I feel the fire burning me
Inside
This time it's for real
Give me a bucket of water or sand
Or pass me the fire extinguisher

The fire is close
And I won't burn without a fight
Fire, fire, fire, fire
We are sick
Fire, fire
We are sick
Forgive us, forgive us