Gather round my friends 
I need a match, and only one match 
I think it's time I make my own way 
I'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking back 
You'll never hear my name without your chest in flames 

I'll make my own mistakes 
Even though I never learn 
I'm running from myself 
If only you could see behind my eyes 

Run 
Get up, get up 
Get on your fucking feet 

Get up, get up 
Get on your fucking feet 

Get up, get up 
Get up, get up 
Get up

I'll make my own mistakes 
Even though I never learn 
I'm running from myself 
If only you could see behind my eyes 

Follow me now I could use some company 
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground 

Follow me now I could use some company 
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the fucking ground 
Burn the temples 
Burn the temples

The fires fill the skies as the smoke fills my lungs 
What a beautiful notion 
A single action brings this city to motion

You all desire to die