Hey…What are we doing at my house?
I know what I've done but I'm as tiny as a mouse
in the scheme of things
Please don't burn my house away
Just because I've read a couple books

I stand in fear and anger
and Beatty forces me to do the job myself
and I burn the house, the televisions with Faber in my ear
Then Beatty finds the radio and says that Faber will get his due
I click off the safety on my thrower and decide its time to make a change.