In a down and out town, living can k** your dreams
In this down and out house, ambition bursts through the seams
I'm sure the neighbors know well
We always stood on broke eggshells
In a broken old bar, a number can clean you out
So, you hurry on home until your credit card shouts
We're never taken in hearts
We spend each day on the bones of our arts, the story of my life
Send me a match with your letter
A canister follows me 'round
Send me a match with your letter
So I can burn the house down
Through the cigarette smoke, there lays an empty purse
In the cigarette smoke, I here to halve your hurt
Yet there's nothing I've seen
That could compare with you and me, you're the story of my life
Send me a match with your letter
A canister follows me 'round
Send me a match with your letter
So I can burn the house down
I guess that I'll see you soon
But everything here falls through
I hope that I see you soon
A warning day, the story of our lives
Send me a match with your letter
A canister follows me 'round
Send me a match with your letter
So I can burn the house down, so I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down
So I can burn the house down