Felt Good to Burn

I didn't care when that guy ripped us off We borrowed a gun to get him, we were so pissed off We shot his leg. He was a dick, anyway It felt good to burn. Felt like a movie star When you hold my slippery brain Kiss my forehead All summer long we refused to die We just sucked and fucked and got high And all we'd steal. We lit up on the Ferris wheel Felt good to burn. Felt like a movie star When you hold my slippery brain Kiss my forehead And all your dreams, and oh, God blessed your soul I saw you were holdin' your head But we couldn't have been dead Cause you stood up and moaned and said, "I wasn't wavin' goodbye, I was sayin' hello." --- Felt Good to Burn - The Flaming Lips