Who's Got a Match?

Which of the witches do you belong? The one with the eyepatch or the one That's highly strung I know you can't trust anymore How do you capture a photograph? Put it to sleep, pretend that you are having a laugh I know you thought you'd had the last The midgit is fridgid I put it to you Who's got a match? I've got the petrol to set it to I know i shouldn't have trusted you It's making me tense what you're telling me A series of facts that don't compute the classic way I guess I'm wrong again anyway I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn tonight I'm a fire and I'll burn tonight I'm a fire I'm a fire and I'll burn tonight I'm a fire I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire and I'll burn burn burn I'm a fire I'm a fire I'm a fire