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 
 [bad word] from myself 
If only you could see behind my eyes 
 [bad word] 
Get up, get up 
Get on your [bad word] feet 

I'll make my own mistakes 
Even though I never learn 
 [bad word] from myself 
If only you could see behind my eyes 

Follow me now I could use [bad word] 
Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground 
Burn the temples 

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