Strike The Match — Phil Campbell and the Bastard Sons Lyrics
Album: Kings Of The AsylumStrike The Match by Phil Campbell and the Bastard Sons
You light up my dark and f**k with my periphery
You hear the voices in your head (your head, your head, your head)
It's your identity there is no remedy
Addicted to the sound you are your own worst enemy
Fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Burn it down
Breaking the cage I won't be tamed
Striking the match igniting the flames
You hear the voices in your head (your head, your head, your head)
It's your identity there is no remedy
Addicted to the sound you are your own worst enemy
Fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Take what you want can't push me around
Start a fire, fire
Playing the fool playing the clown
Start a fire, fire
Burn it down
Woah
Woah
Start a fire, fire
Take down the one that wears the crown
Start a fire, fire
Take what you want can't push me around
Start a fire, fire
Playing the fool playing the clown
Start a fire, fire
Burn it down
Burn it down yeah
You've gotta burn it down down
Baby burn baby burn
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