The Match
Gather round my friendsI need a match and only one matchI think it's time I make my own wayI'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking backYou'll never hear my name without your chest in flames
I'll make my own mistakesEven though I never learnI'm running from myselfIf only you could see behind my eyes
RunGet up, get upGet on your fucking feet[x2]
I'll make my own mistakesEven though I never learnI'm running from myselfIf only you could see behind my eyes
Follow me now I could use some companyBring your friends and we'll burn the city to the groundBurn the temples [x2]
The fires fill the skies as the smoke fills my lungsWhat a beautiful notionA single action brings this city to motion
You all deserve to die!