Matches

I got matches In my pocket Small red matches In my pocket Ready to throw Ready to throw I got 20 matches In my pocket And I'm ready To make it burn Cos I got matches In my pocket I got a wayward mind That needs its turn I got a wayward mind I got a wayward mind That likes to think about Cranking the handle I got a wayward mind That needs its turn To watch it all burn I got a wayward mind That needs its turn That needs its turn Is it bad that I take joy in your pain? Is it bad that I wouldn't take it all away? Is it bad that I killed all my good? I would feel it too just so that I knew you would Its your body I wanted to take Could this be the greatest thing I've ever done? And now I'm destined to be forever known I'm the best man that ever sat down on this throne I will die, for the first time satisfied I will have my own page on that goddam wiki site Could this be the greatest thing I've ever done? Oh my God, I'm so good Oh my God, I'm so good I got matches In my pocket Small red matches In my pocket Ready to throw Ready to throw I got 20 matches In my pocket