Cheap Casket

I think she is trying to poison me
All my food tastes like gasoline
And when I speak, fires start around me
All my words sound so fucking obscene

I keep burning down the local supermarkets
All the neighbors are a pile of ashes
Last night I dreamt I was a fire hydrant
I watched as you died in three different car crashes

All I ask is I’m not wrapped in plastic
I’ll leave you money for a cheap casket
All I ask is I’m not wrapped in plastic
I’ll leave you money for a cheap casket