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, hah!



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

I know, 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