Last one down is first on the burner What a game Make it count cause the pain is murder On a holiday Last year's flame is tomorrow's coal Won't trade my name for my soul And it's high Even higher than I'd known There's no way I'm going home High Even farther to fall And I'm getting Getting it all Pull my heart from wax with a needle That machine's alive Write it down in the business of evil With a dotted line Last year's flame is tomorrow's coal Won't trade my name for my soul And it's high Even higher than I'd known There's no way I'm going home High Even farther to fall And I'm getting Getting it all Getting it all Who are you I've been here longer than the rest You can crawl back down But I'll be clawing way up high