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Originally recorded in 2001 for The Lucky Nightsticks' "Exploder" You feel it in the air now It's like a weight on the wind Something's coming with vengeance As if the whole world had sinned Size up the opposition Plan a line to draw in the sand Gather everyone you care about And leave no turret unmanned They feel that they can cleanse with fire Only one way to know the truth Who will be the last to know We've seen the steps that men can take It's a terrible fate to choose Fire can come in a boomerang And everyone can lose Working out the differences in room We live to learn and we learn to teach And we learn to spell our doom They feel that they can cleanse with fire Only one way to know the truth Who will be the last to know The worldwide army resonates We've all seen it on the news If it's a pissing contest We're all going to need new shoes They feel that they can cleanse with fire Only one way to know the truth Who will be the first exploder Nick Nunziata - Bass, Vocals Steve Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals John Makarewicz - Drums Micah Robinson - Guitar