I didn't do it,
you lit the match for me
Now we're flying from the
blast, baby
That's the thing
Where we're going, we don't need no
brakes
Can't wait to see your face
When your front windows break
And I come crashing through
The lovers need to clear the
road
Oh, oh, oh
Cause this thing is ready to blow
I just wanna set you on
fire
So I won't have to burn
alone