A fog rolls over the scrap yard
Light rain falls over the scrap yard
The droplets trickle down my face
It's lonesome here at the scrapyard
No one comes down to the scrapyard
And if they do they never stay
I'm in a sun-burnt Camaro
Eaten alive as the grass grows
Watching the colors slowly fade
What once was new now is rotten
Like it I will be forgotten
We've played our part now we decay
So let me rust away
Beneath the skies of grey
Pretending I'm okay
Spend my whole life in the scrap yard
Don't know no life but the scrap yard
This ain't a game you wanna play
I will set fire to the scrap yard
I will burn down with the scrap yard
So heed the warnings stay away
And let me immolate
Within the fiery blaze
I'll finally be okay
Lyrics from genius, seem okay to me.