Sit down and smile
And we'll watch it all ignite
Bright
Flame and a coat of smoke
So, don't turn around
And go home again
Don't let them catch you

We could have torn this whole world apart

Now we'll throw rocks
At the cars on our block
Stop
Chase us to laughter
So, don't turn around
And go home again
Don't let them catch you

We could have torn this whole world apart

And then we'll get to stay out after dark
With matches, guns and dirty magazines

Second grade and they came to tell me
You [bad word] back
Later on I would
Start a fire for you [bad word] away
So much smoke
So much fire without you

Don't turn around
And go home again
Don't let them catch you

We could have torn this whole world apart