Pardon me while I burst 
Pardon me while I burst 
A decade ago, I never thought I would be. 
A twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me 
But I guess that it comes with the territory. 
An ominous landscape of never-ending calamity. 
I need you to hear. I need you to see. 
That I have had all I can take 
And exploding seems like a definite possibility 
To me 
So Pardon me while I burst into flames. 
I've had enough of the world, and its people's mindless games 
So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame 
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same. 
Not, two days ago I was having a look in a book 
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees 
I said I can relate 
Cause lately I've been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from. 
The burdens of the planet earth, like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D... 
And thinking so much differently. 
Pardon me while I burst into flames. 
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games 
Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame 
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same. 
Never be the same...yeah. 
Pardon me while I burst into flames. 
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me. 
So pardon me while I burst into flames. 
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games 
So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame 
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same. 
Pardon me, never be the same. Yeah