Song's chords D♯, G♯, C, Fm, G♯m, F, A♯, C♯, Gm, A♯m, G, F♯, C♯m
Album Don't Talk
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Well there's some high and mighty people In this big judgemental world They got morals, to which they must aspire But these high, mighty people They find it so distressin' That everybody's messin' with fire Well you told me lotsa stories You said, "Look, but do not touch." Well, babe we all do things we don't admire So don't sit there and plead with me Just hush your mouth, take heed of me Cos everybody's messin' with fire It's the same kinda hunger, but I guess it's hard to name But you'll know when you start dancing to it's tune And it's true there's always something, somewhere Waitin' to burst into flames Mrs Holier-Than-Thou, look who's got the matches now! See how the people Are carrying secret dreams Look at all those hearts out there for hire Well, look at all those creeping hands That never learned their lesson Cos everybody's messin' with fire (Haaaaa!) You know those history books have told us That since this world began Oh-so-many fingers have been burned So who are you to tell me how To live my life right here and now Take a good look down this list, baby we're all arsonists! They called me Satan's other child and said I'd burn in hell But sugarplum I know you're just a liar Cos God gave me his blessin' To keep you people guessin' But everybody's messin' with fire Cos everybody's messin' with fire Oooh, everybody's messin' with fire Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.