Throw me your matches 'cos i like to burn stuff
Give me your lighter to keep me amused
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black
I think you're attractive but in a strange way
It's always exciting when you're around
Kiss your Bentley goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black
Pryomania
So pyrotechnician, i think i love you
When will you let me join in your stunts
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning them
Kiss your fingers goodbye, bye, bye
I'm burning
As a matter of fact they've just turned black
Pryomania
Pryomania
Pryomania
Pryomania