9.The Match
Gather round my friends
I need a match and only one match (I need a 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 f＊cking 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 f＊cking ground
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