| We’re standing in front of the fire on this faux-summer night
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| It just takes one spark and we’ll burn this whole place down
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| I love the way your eyes turned red when the city hall burned bright
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| As red as the blood from my arm searching for colours
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| We’ll burn this whole place down
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| I think I’m ready now
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| As red as the blood from my arms
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| To take the life of someone who should die
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| We’ll burn this whole place down
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| Send the rich kids to war
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| And keep the poor at home
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| Don’t curse me, sweet Mary. |
| about your lucky destiny
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| I’d slit my throat for your liberty and my mother shouldn’t cry
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| I’m waiting for a sign from god or his son, don’t call him Christ
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| I lost faith years ago when I came to love life
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| We’ll burn this whole place down
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| The leader of the apocalypse
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| As red as the blood from my arms
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| Will come to save us now
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| We’ll burn this whole place down
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| He will kill us one by one
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| As red as the blood from my arms
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| Until he’s the last to fall
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| We’ll burn this place
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| We’ll burn this place down
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| We’ll burn this place
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| We’ll burn it to the ground |