They say I’m no good
and the whole town would be safer
If I was buried deep or shot with a taser
They talk a lot of shit
is it a terrorist or arsonist?
Can’t let me out of here I’m a fire breather
I’m too violent
cops put me in a box with 20 doors and no windows
sunlight’s prohibited “it’ll make you grow”
those that will judge have never gotten
to know me but my look is rotten
If only they’d talk to you first
they would learn a secret by you from me
& maybe they’d agree
that I’m harmless