Yeah!. I was walking down the street the other day. A woman stopped me. She said: why are you loking so down in the mouth?. And I told her. This is a burnt out town. Is full of dirty looks. The ashes are mainstream. And the mayor is cooking the books. I even like those friends. I turn them into crooks. Yeah this is the burnt out town. You wear the same clothes. They dancing on the glass ceilings. While the money flows. She doesn't know who I am. She doesn't care. Yeah!. Take that honey!. This is the burnt out town. The city has come to blow. It's a cruel reality. A decent life exposed. Yeah it's the burnt out town. It's going down but no one knows. Yeah it's the burnt out town. Ain't there but we're getting close