Burn the flames until I'm ash and gray
And store my remains inside of you some day
Hand in, hand in, now we're can to can
Ashes to ashes with a fool proof funeral plan

I guess I'll never know
I was born to crash and burn out, baby
Yeah, I'm hot around the car
And I realized I just need a bottle to fry me like KFC

I wanna be cremated
(I wanna be cremated)
I wanna be cremated
(I wanna be cremated)

I wanna be cremated
(I wanna be cremated)
I wanna be cremated
(I wanna be cremated)

All that remains of this cold black tray
Throw what's left of me inside this tin grave
Hand in, hand in, now we're can to can
Ashes to ashes with a fool proof funeral plan

I guess I'll never know
I was born to crash and burn out, baby
Yeah, I'm hot around the car and I realized
I just need a bottle to fry me like KFC