Lyrics

My little arsonist just set my head on fire Couldn't sleep 'til it burned out My stomach's burning up like a funeral pyre Traditions gone for good Voice in my head's calling me a liar Coming clean on a borrowed floor You found the cure for being sick and tired Tell me if you would I'm getting lost in a bad translation! Show me I mean anything to you Show me you've got better shit to do Show me I'm the one disfigured Light the match caress that trigger Show me I mean anything to you My little alchemist, you left me uninspired That formula's been done for ages A book with tattered pages Loss of wisdom, loss for words I have this song in my head still calling me a liar Coming clean to a foreign shore I have the cure for being sick and tired Stop me if you could Still getting lost in that bad translation! Show me I mean anything to you Show me you've got better shit to do Show me I'm the one disfigured Light the match caress that trigger Show me I mean anything to you