Текст Tommee Profitt – Pyromania

Sun hasn’t risen in three days
Skin’s getting bluer on my face
Everything’s colder
Ocean’s freezing over

I’m blowing smoke from my own mouth
Tryin’ to find us a way out
Let’s build a pyre, pass me a lighter
Let’s burn the whole world down

We’ll set it on fire
We’ll set it on fire
Burn it down
Set it on fire
Set it on fire
To the ground

Smoldering torches light the way
Kindling flames we’re all afraid
Can you hear the rumbles?
We’re blazing the jungles
Everyone wants to be saved

We’ll set it on fire
We’ll set it on fire
Burn it down
Set it on fire
We’ll set it on fire
To the ground

Grab the matches
Embers, ashes
Pyromania
Grab the matches